It is time to begin
It is just time to remember. The olden times
Who will be narrated now. Since that time sea gets dry, and has turned into a desert. The mountain peaks reaching the sky, now has vanished and turned into a bog
From a mountain rises up dust, from a mountain rises up smoke
There patter horses hoofs call to a great war
The leader of the tribe leads his troops
Innumerable years have pa**ed
Dressed in chain armour he runs
When he sees an enemy, fast like whirlwind
The man ferocious like the tiger has pa**ed through the centuries!