Lyrics

Of the specks of ash in the smoke
Which atom knows, from what fire it awoke
Or whither it goes?

In the wilds of Space, in the dark
Spiral nebulae, twirl spark upon spark
Whereof one are we

Vad fick du där till bästa, dotteren lånan min
Hon kokade ål och peppar, styvmodern min
Oj, oj! Ont, ont! Havere jag

Vad vill du giva din moder, dotteren lånan min
Helvetets pina, styvmodern min

Who can say for what task
They arose, or whither they slip?
And all the Spirits I ask
Stand, finger on lip