Field Of Serpents

Forge thyself a golden ploughshare,
 Forge the beam and mail of silver.
 And then with ease
 Thou can plough the field of serpents,
 Plough the field of hissing vipers
 -plough the soil of evil Hisi!
 I'll hunt thine ancient mother of evil,
 Hunt thine origin, o hissing serpent
 - vilest thing of God's create
 Syöjätär, ancient mother, thy creator
 -this is thine origin!
 Serpents there of every species,
 Lempo furrowed it with the white horses
 And his ploughshare!
 With a beam of flaming iron!
 Never since has a northern hero
 Brought this field to cultivation.
 I'll hunt thine ancient mother of evil,
 Hunt thine origin, o hissing serpent
 - vilest thing of god's create
 Syöjätär, ancient mother, thy creator
 -this is thine origin!
 Get thee hence, thou loathsome monster,
 Clear the pathway of this hero!
 I'll hunt thine ancient mother of evil,
 Hunt thine origin, o hissing serpent
 - vilest thing of God's create
 Syöjätär, ancient mother, thy creator
 -this is thine origin!