Awakened in the unfolding season of bloom;
arise we shall soon, to melt into it's colours.
Stretching our arms - like the branches wide;
We all soon personify like Summer!

All spring we laid sleeping inside the wagged embryo - buds;
All waiting for the sun Chariot - to finally reach us,
and open up all closed eyelids,to see the skyand hear the tunes played by the faun!

We're reaching for fulfilling green meadows land,
their boughs to join hands, to form the completing life circle.
Blossom's flames to devour every creature and form:
clear the ruins of the storms;
and statics shades of the years.

Upon the naked boughs hang the icicle sorrows, reflecting all the sad faces staring in hollowness;
every rightful item shall stretch out it's stalk
under the blssing of Ra - Atum!

Now arise all Our skelectons
reclotfied in flash; their sundering worms
turn in to jewels, all their rags become rich - ornamented gowns; their shapes are wholly possessed by the season.

Now everything grows up in green meadow land;
all shells sing in the sand;
the echoing frymns of euphory.
The earth is trembling under the multitude's growth,
the valleys elbow - out the mountains for the Season.

All waves carry the dreams into the lamds
All winds are blowing serenety;
Everything forms the eagle wich wings
the highest and most blazing love!