Traveled the nature maidens, Singers from the vast waters
Uttering the words of a wolf, Singing across the lands
At those creeks of a witch, With these maiden's knowledge
They began to cast a spell, For song-singer to sing
The songs cast beside the boat, Set free above the ripples
At those creeks of a witch, With these maiden's knowledge
Manlings try to reach for them, With their hands of song-utterers
Alluring the seductress, To coax the song-casters
Seductress, seducers
Song-singers feel like singing, Song-singers sing
Song-utterers utter, Song-casters cast
Song-singers feel like singing, Song-singers sing
Song-utterers utter, Bright-singers sing
Arose from the creek a manling, A stranger from the dead ground
A wanderer cooing the moons, Uttering sweet words
Making the maidens laugh, Making the maidens sing
Manlings try to reach for them, With their hands of song-utterers
Utterers, Utterers
Song-singers feel like singing, Song-singers sing
Song-utterers utter, Song-casters cast
Song-singers feel like singing, Song-singers sing
Song-utterers utter, Bright-singers sing
Song-singers feel like singing, Song-singers sing
Song-utterers utter, Song-casters cast
Song-singers feel like singing, Song-singers sing
Song-utterers utter, Bright-singers sing