






In the birth cry of the cosmos
The twin eyes awake
Above us they shine
The world made for our sake
The forests they flourish
the towers grow high
The four lights shine down
Chaos withers and dies
But imbalance grows
This is our doom
The towe breaks the sky;
Here come the dragon to bring it
down




In the birth cry of the cosmos
The twin eyes awake
Above us they shine
The world made for our sake
The forests they flourish
the towers grow high
The four lights shine down
Chaos withers and dies
But imbalance grows
This is our doom
The towe breaks the sky;
Here come the dragon to bring it
down