My children, I see them jocund
Singing under the influence of the moon spirit
They sit around in circles with the moon
At the centre
Singing under the influence of the moon spirit.
I am an elder god; I shouldn't be jealous
But I am. I am jealous of the moon spirit
For it possesses my children in ways
That I can't. My children,
They should sing praises of my fathers.
My children, sing praises of my fathers
And maybe one day, they will appear
In the sky (like the moon).
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