Gem of the Heavens - Kurtulmak's Howl

Kurtulmak!
Kurtulmak!
Kurtulmak!

We howl to you
worship you
Ask for forgiveness
What offense we caused thee
forgive us

Killed your offenders—
bashed their heads in
Stuck them on poles
Remember us

Glory to thy sling
Treasure you bring
floating in the sky
fortress from on high
landed in the night
Brightness
Our eyes do sting

Strangers came forth
elves humans
rabbitfolk dwarves
Kind and blessed
by Kurlulmak
A box with a lid
Treasure it hid
Starlight
Bright within

Your people traded
and treated them well
these folk from above
in your palace of clouds

They soon forgot
your glory and power
Hungry and weak
needing help from
your people we fed them
and armed them
and taught them the land

At your port we hid
your star under lid
awating your return
to take us
into sky and beyond
to the mountain of gold
mined by your hands
forever and ever

We howl to you

Kurtulmak! Kurtulmak!
Kurtulmak! Kurtulmak!

KURTULMAK