>>14488Holy shit nice fucking digits!
Translation:
Shrouded in the field, in mist and cold
Shines a shimmer in the dew
When the heavens color from black to blue
Ostara
In the East where the night begun
Awakes the light of the morning sun
Her morning blesses our source/spring
Ostara
Early, when the day begins
And the sun blinds the field of stars
When Spring conquers Winter
Ostara
By the dawn, witnessed by us
Sunlight paves a path of gold
Through the chilling fog banks in the woods
Ostara
Night and day reach balance
Long-awaited return of the light
When the sun rises again and the cold disappears
And the light of life shines on the land
Feel the warmth in the morning
Lush green shoots from cold ground
When the Saxon people greet the sun
On the hills bathing in her glow