Prologs (Prologue) from Saules Kalpi by Deodium

Divdesmit otrā kalibra meli
Sēj mūsos naidu, alkatību, skaudību.
Pekles suņu liktenis gaida
Ikkatru, kas nespēs tam pretoties.

Divdesmit pirmā gadsimta vājprāts -
Raganai naudai nu mēs vergojam.
Drūms un bargs ir šis laiks -
Saules vairs nav, tumsa mūs nu vada.

Nav šeit vairs cerības,
Raganas naudas zemē!
Prātam vērtes vairs šeit nav,
Saules pamestā zemē!
Varoņu vairs šeit nav,
Dieva atstātā zemē,
Kas cīnītos par mums šeit,
Raganas naudas zemē?

Tāltālā šīs zemes stūrī
Varonis jau vada savas dienas.
Atlicis vien tam ira mosties,
Lai celtos kājās, gaismu reiz atgūtu.

Ir atkal šeit cerība,
Raganas naudas zemē!
Gaisma jau pār kalniem spīd,
Saules pamestā zemē!
Ceļinieks kājas jau aun
Dieva atstātā zemē,
Kā Prometejs gaismu nesīs
Jaunajiem Saules kalpiem!

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Lies of calibre “twenty-two”
Sow hate, greed, envy in us.
Destiny of hell hounds awaits
Everyone who will not be able to resist.

Madness of the twenty first century-
For Hag, money now we slave.
Grim and harsh is this time-
The Sun is gone, darkness is driving us now.

Here isn't any hope left
In the land of Hag, money!
For the sense here isn't much worth left
In the land forsaken by the Sun!
Here aren't any heroes left
In the land forsaken by the God!
Who would fight for us here,
In the land of Hag, money?

In a faraway corner of this land
A hero already spends his days.
There is only left for him to wake up
In order to rise on his feet, for once regain the light.

There is hope again here
In the land of Hag, money!
The light already shines over the mountains
In the land forsaken by the Sun!
Wanderer already puts his boots on
In the land forsaken by the God.
As Prometheus he will bring the light
For the new servants of the Sun!

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