| Protector of the sun arrives with light | |
| From the edge of the world to the highest heights | |
| With a thunder blast he greets his twin | |
| And falls back to oblivion | |
| From the western plains where nature blooms | |
| Roams the swift brother in eternal blue | |
| Chasing the vanishing golden light | |
| Hasting towards an endless night | |
| Across the high northern skies | |
| The eldest brother in all his might | |
| Guards the frozen barren land | |
| With a token of wisdom in his hand | |
| Forlorn moon and dreadful mist | |
| The youngest brother raises his fist | |
| All life slowly withers away | |
| And the infinite circle begins again | |
| The trail of the winds remains unseen | |
| For mortals their realm stays concealed | |
| The ageless skies that stand before our eyes | |
| When we'll be gone they'll still be flying free | |
| Silvery light of the sea | |
| Sparkles of far beneath | |
| Cold breeze against their brawn | |
| Reminds them of cold steel and war |