Once when we were returning from a battle,
And we got lost in a gloomy forest
In the middle of the woods we saw an old house,
With tired minds we knocked the door very loudly
Old woman opened the wooden door, she asked us to come in with kind words
From her pot arose a scent so weird
Stunning and bitter but very summoning

Bring me a magic potion; it will heal my achin wounds
A taste so bitter that makes my bleeding soul feel so good
It will make us sing and dance in our endless feast
Or it might even unleash the beast in me!

She filled our pints with the devils beverage
And served another round with a hideous grim
The world was spinning in a new light I saw,
Everything and everyone was singing this song!

With nature, trolls and spirits of the forest
We are on; let our singing rise up into the stars
The Witch's magic drum was still beating hard
When a goblin brought me a new pint and together we roared!

Drink and dance!
People of the forest sing with us!
Who wants to brawl with me?
Who can shape a kantele from a pike's jaw?
Like the great One once did!

Close your eyes
Calm your mind and drift away from the pain
Beyond dreams
Into the depths of the cauldron

Like a rain it falls
And mirrors natures healing powers
Surrender this time
And relife you shall find

Catcher of souls
Hunter of spirits
Grant us a drop from the life's elixir
I want to drawn all my misery
Into the green trolls blood
And brown swamp drink
Fight against diminishing time
Burden of a solitary warrior's life
So catcher of souls
Hunter of spirits
Grant us the final drop from the life's elixir

Bring me a magic potion; it will heal my achin wounds
A taste so bitter that makes my bleeding soul feel so good
It will make us sing and dance in our endless feast
Or it might even unleash the beast in me!