Rejoicing in the Hands

In the dark we are without her empress light

In the dark we are without a light

Half asleep, we are calmly waiting through her night

Half asleep, we wait till she arrives

Clouds of birds are covering her dark blue sky

Clouds of birds are covering her sky

A rush of wind is gently playing with their wings

And yellow stones are standing on her eyes

All rejoice is all we are when in her hands

All rejoice, we are in her hands

Owl eyes her sun will rise and light the land

All rejoice, we are in her hands