Testo Koptespakte

To a high cliff on Koptespakte It is the first high peak on the range In southern Norrbotten county So we hear how they make tone paintings To bring forth the peak Hear me O human through the stones At my foot lie the bones Those who were sacrificed here before Are covered by green moss now Hear me O human, who is mightiest? Which of us was here first? What ecstasy for a mountain: Crushed bones and warm marrow I?ll take you now . . .