"Atiti Yiwa, shiayni nochi gekai..." Ah... It began with God's first lullabies And the Twins smiled and danced From resonances, Forgotten rhythms, Thus were born the Shenyuaain But first... From cold and warm soil came Arahlaa, Opposite forces Of brethren siblings, Born as equals to sing their praises To their gods above And they lived in— —Peace, Sang, hailed and prayed, Yet in the depths of their chests Lived sicknesses Of jealousy, Of hate, Thus from moon-soaked soil, Came their fateful downfall! Fengme, The link between worlds, Would fall to jealous hands soaked in blood One would repent, The other, Corrupt, Both to be as sinners till the ends of days! How could those Blessed by the sea, Fire and lands Betray thee? A monkey, Raven, Snake, Keen-eyed owl Would break the curse of liars, The sorrowful diseased Ah... Little Gods, Free of wretched intent Continue, Little Gods, Even in hopelessness! Ah... Have faith little ones, My dearest Little Gods... "Atiti Yiwa... Shiayni nochi gekai"
