With the arrow, the bow, through mountains and valleys
The archer comes drawn in the morning like sallies
Lalalalalala Lalalalala
Lalalalalala Lalalalala
As in the sky's domain, the eagle is king
Through mountains and ravines, the archers reign the same
Lalalalalala Lalalalala
Lalalalalala Lalalalala
The vastness his arrow reaches belongs to him
That is his prize, whatever crawls or swims
Lalalalalala Lalalalala
Lalalalalala Lalalalala