The Steel by Korpiklaani
Steel, strike now, come into being
Spring up from the hot fire.
Steel, strike now, rise from the ground.
Arise from the busts of nymphs.
Deadly steel, it's time to strike.
You'll come to life by strikes.
Black steel, it's time to strike -
you hot tar-burning steel.
Three steels, it's time to strike.
You were forged by Ilmarinen.
He picked you from the ground,
from footprints of beasts.
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