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Jumalten Kaupunki / Tuhatvuotinen Perinto Lyrics

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Moonsorrow : Jumalten Kaupunki / Tuhatvuotinen Perinto Lyrics

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[alkusoitto]

Tuhannen vuotta olemme kulkeneet
eksyksissÃ¤, etsien kadotettua kansaamme, ja katso!
edessÃ¤mme avautuu tie jumalten kaupunkiin.

[JUMALTEN KAUPUNKI]

Tuon laakson pohjalla
taivaiden tornien ympÃ¤rÃ¶imÃ¤nÃ¤.
Joet vilkkaat risteÃ¤vÃ¤t
aikaa ammoista kuljettaen.

Saattue pysÃ¤htyy
lÃ¤mpimÃ¤Ã¤n sateeseen.
Jossain kaukaisuudessa
pronssitorvi soi - kuunnelkaa!

Tie aukenee laaksoon,
vedet ain' virtaa alaspÃ¤in.
Ikuisuuteen aika vie,
kultaiseen taloon jumalten.

Ukkonen valaisee
seinÃ¤mÃ¤t vuorten jylhien.
Vesi rummuttaa kattoa metsÃ¤n
sen kansaa raviten.

Tuhannen vuotta kulunut kai
on siitÃ¤ kun tÃ¤Ã¤ltÃ¤ lÃ¤hdimme.
Vihdoin olemme kotona
kaupungissa ikuisten.

Tie aukenee laaksoon,
vedet ain' virtaa alaspÃ¤in.
Ikuisuuteen aika vie,
kultaiseen taloon jumalten.

Puisen pÃ¶ydÃ¤n Ã¤Ã¤rellÃ¤
esi-isÃ¤t juhlivat.
Sirpaleissa rikotun lumouksen
jalat veressÃ¤ tanssien.

Vesi kadonneen jÃ¤rvenselÃ¤n
iÃ¤isyydessÃ¤ lepÃ¤Ã¤.
Heikko pinta peilityyni vÃ¤reilee
vain kosketuksesta ihmisen.

Tuhannen vuotta ja
veljet toisensa pettÃ¤vÃ¤t.
Niin jumalten kaupungin
kauneus edessÃ¤mme katoaa.

[English translation:]

[LEGACY OF A THOUSAND YEARS]

[prelude]

For a thousand years we have wandered,
seeking for our forsaken people, and lo!
before us is the path to the city of the gods.

[CITY OF THE GODS]

At the bottom of that valley
surrounded by heavenly towers.
There cross two brisk rivers
carrying long gone time.

Here the company will stop,
resting in the warmth of rain.
Somewhere far, far away
sounds a bronzen horn - hearken!

Path leads to a valley,
waters running downwards.
To eternity our time shall lead us,
to the golden house of the gods.

At the flash of lightning
the dreary mountains unveil.
Water pounds the green vault,
nourishing the woodland folk.

A thousand years may have passed
from the moment we left our home.
At last have we returned
to the city of the eternal.

Path leads to a valley,
waters running downwards.
To eternity our time shall lead us,
to the golden house of the gods.

Our forefathers, they feast
around a wooden table.
In the fragments of a broken spell
they dance with blooded feet.

The open, forsaken lake
is sleeping in forever.
The frail unrippled breaks
only at the touch of man.

A thousand years
for a brother to betray brother.
And the beauty of the city of the gods
will vanish before our eyes.