11. Midsummer Solstice Nature stands erected The seasons of the Sun Gather around the stones The time for blot has come Light the fires of the north Bring forth the goblets A toast to our fortune To Freya, Frey and fortune Come lust for ecstasy Unleash the seed of man Come lust for ecstasy It is Midsummer's Eve Morbid spirits rising Essence of the night They sing a song of blasphemy The demons dance tonight Light the fires of the north Bring forth the goblets A toast to our fortune To Freya, Frey and fortune Come lust for ecstasy Unleash the seed of man Come lust for ecstasy It is Midsummer's Eve