text: Seidmannen klatrer opp i tre
  Finner der jords gamle smerte
  Kutter den ned i høstens fred
  Med saks skjærer ut dets hjerte
  Eikens løv mot bakken faller
  Seidmannen åndene kaller!
  Eikens løv mot jorden faller
  Seidmannen tryllevers traller!
  Løken legges i lintøy ned
  Hellige eiketreånden
  Seidmannen sikrer verdens fred;
  Fruktbarhet, solmakt i hånden!
  Eikens løv mot bakken faller
  Seidmannen åndene kaller!
  Eikens løv mot jorden faller
  Seidmannen tryllevers traller!
  Der er solens brennende kraft;
  Der er jordens fruktbare hav;
  I seidmannens mektige skaft;
  I drottens beåndede stav
  The sorcerer climbs a tree
  Finds Earths old pain
  Cut it down in autumn peace
  With scissors cut out its heart
  Oak leaves fall to the ground
  Sorcerer calls the spirits!
  Oak leaves fall to the ground
  Sorcerer magic verse trolleys!
  Onion laid down in swaddling clothes
  Holy eiketreånden
  Sorcerer ensure world peace;
  Fertility, solmakt in hand!
  Oak leaves fall to the ground
  Sorcerer calls the spirits!
  Oak leaves fall to the ground
  Sorcerer magic verse trolleys!
  Where is the burning force;
  Where is the earth fertile seas;
  The shape of the sorcerer mighty shaft;
  In Drottens inspirited spelling