LOSSE-LÓME
Petri Tikka

Losse-lóme tule
Mir i milye endali.
Losse-lóme auta
Va i sarde sámali.

Losse-lóme quilda quanta ómo poic' alasseo,
Losse-lóme yasse lertar nainalar séresse ná.

Ar san i aure alcaresse oia.

In English:
Snow night comes
Into the many weak hearts.
Snow night goes away
From the many hard minds.

The silent snow night full of the sound of pure joy,
The snow night wherein the lamenting ones may be in rest.

And then the day in everasting glory.