Kuutar gracious, Heaven's daughter,
Hark the call of one who's faithful, lamentations full of anguish, Plea of succour from lands foreign, Far from wooded wilds of homeland.
Cast about me shining silver, white light to now stand beside me so death won't cast me to mire, shan't be drawn to grave by Hiisi.
Let now ungrieved be my sorrows, Still unknown the halls of Tuoni.
(from Stand Still, Stay Silent, by Minna Sundberg (translation from Finnish by Mikka))
pose reference by @senshistock










