Wreath Of Seven Stars

From where the eye can see beyond miles
 From the top of mountain high
 I found it shining on the ground
 Blood-red like dragons tear it was
 The second by placing spoon on a stump
 From magpies nest I obtained
 What a beauty met my eyes
 When silver in daylight sparked
 From where great rivers run down to the ocean
 Where winds weep and waves forever sing
 From there I found the third, on a reef
 Like blazing fire it was 
 burning like a lively golden flame
 From where the treetops reach out to the blue sky
 In the deep woods, where no man-made pathways go
 From there the fourth-one I did find
 From inside the trunk of great pine tree
 On a mossy bed scarlet glew and I went on
 To a place where goblins once used to live
 Long before our days
 At the end of cavern deep and dark
 I found it, gray as a dragons scale
 For you my sweetest wolverine I forge a wreath of seven stars
 So that in the times of darkness it reminds us
 Of the glory of our days
 Beyond the horizon where crimson sun sets
 We will sail to our haven afar
 If winds favour and the storms let us go free
 With sails of silver, with helm of gold
 Towards the cosmic seas we sail
 Wreath will guide our way
 Descending glory of our days...