Death creeps up
So agonizing and slowly
The wine of death pours out of its wounds -
Slowly its source of life runs dry

Pictures from old times:
"When he flew through the air with his brothers
Majestic, mighty, awe-inspiring"
- Penetrate his brain, through a wall of fear of death

He knows that he has to die
Nobody can help him, that is the end

He is lonely in the desert land

Darkness envelopes him, the pain subsides
His heart leaves the rhythm of life
His ancestors' souls quietly call to him
A light in the distance shows him the way

His life given for Mother Earth
Sacrificed for a higher goal
Pain dissolves, the end is near
Darkness gives way to the distant light