1. Among you are full moons whose hands hold stars
Of white in the clouds of honored litters

2. The gardens of earth gladdened with your reign
And the soft branches danced with glee

3. The streams clapped with joy for your sake
And the doves cooed praises for you

4. You came to us while the stars slumbered
Oblivious, and events were asleep

5. I see myself informing of them as if I were informed
And waking among them as if I were sleeping

6. You flew to it while the morn seemed
Frightened, and the lances of spears arriving

7. The protected tribe seeks vengeance on the enemy
Oh hawks above them angry and scowling