Sary Oy ran across the yellow tops
The great rivers flow into Sary Oy
The great rivers flow into Sary Oy
To meet each other in the same course

Five brothers germinated in the womb of Sary Oy
Gods live in Sary Oy land
Near two rivers
In the same heart
A maiden lives in Sary Oy land

The sun's gold gave way to emerald
Evening looked into the windows
Having felt the wind of great changes
Evening looked into the windows

Jashil Oy ran across the green woods
two rivers flow into Jashil Oy
From one of them another one flows towards Jashil Oy's East

There are five brothers with their sister in Jashil Oy land
There are five wounds in Jashil Oy's heart
They are against each other
In the battle, five brothers flow into Jashil Oy

Between the precipice and the coast
In the narrow gorges among sharp stones
Heart pulses - Man lives
And he hears as if someone laugh

Intangible, invisible, inaudible
Water's smell with the taste of grass
She laughs
But the whisper of water and grass is still

And the rivers are filled with silent laugh
In the deepest sorrow the grass will rustle
And the eyelids will be closed by light wind
When a head will fall on a chest

Kysil Oy ran across the red lakes
The great rivers flow into Kysil Oy
To meat each other in the same heart

Great pain is in Kysil Oy
There are five red lakes are on Kysil Oy land
There are five wounds in Kysil Oy's heart
Five thousand years to be alone
Near the white lake of tears - Kysil Oy

You roam for five thousand years
In the dead labyrinths of consciousness
Only from time to time at nights, in the light of shimmering

The white lake has no coasts
This calm destroys all feelings
Sit on the stones and look at that
Peering in its reflection

Pearls of the red lakes heart
Are lost in indefinite space
You can't find them behind the Golden mountains
It's accessible only to the wind of dreams and wanderings

The sun with emerald became din
Rubins don't shine at the bottom
You wait, your brothers die
Daybreak will flame up
And the angry voice of divinity
Chooses you for damnation

The way will be provided
Where all rooms are in black
There's no empty mirrors
Where day and night is candles cry
That way where fire's spirit
Was playing the flute this warm evening
That world where Shaitan plays
To the accompaniment of the bugle drums bit

Blood, honey and milk
Nectar of shaman's immortality
Here the archers throw their whistling