selja

Hautausmaan valkeista ruusuista, seljan makeasta tuoksusta - ja ikivihreästä ruohosta, jota elävien kyyneleet kastelevat.

It sang of the quiet churchyard, where white roses grow... where the elderflowers make the air sweet... and where the grass is always green, wet with the tears of those, who are still alive.

Munakoisoa ja seljaa. Uutin kukinnoista.

It's eggplant and elderflower, l extracted the essence from here.

Kuolema muokkasi hänelle sauvan seljasta.

So Death fashioned him one from an elder tree that stood nearby.

Tässä on kuoppa ja tässä selja.

This is the pit and this the elder tree.