Seita Lyrics - Vilda Mannu - Eternal Tears Of Sorrow

A great stone of the Ancient ones... It has passed from a father to a son 

All the years it has been the same... The greatest saint of the northern ways 

So many storms have passed by, so many lives still have to die 

Before Seita is satisfied and gives us the peaceful life 

Mighty shades of the sunless days are our cradles as well as graves 

Seita never betrays his sons, Northern folk's holiest God 

So many storms have passed by, so many lives still have to be sacrificed 

Before Seita is satisfied and gives us the peaceful life