The roosters crow
Song
The roosters are crowing, Matthias, do you hear? ; The aklokhos are approaching, don't you know them? ; Matthias, do you hear? Matthias, do you hear? ; Don't you know them? ; Don't you know them? ; But the Istók friend is running, listen closely, ; I saw an unknown brightness from the sky, ; The aklokhos are coming down because they are very hairy, ; Because they are very hairy. ; Man is made entirely of fire, he has wings too. ; Don't let me be afraid of him, his wings beat me to death, ; His wings beat me to death.