Mother wept for her son she wept and sang anxiously pndered fate his and her own
A sun's ray, in through the eye glimmered in the room of mind changing the woman shape sorrow fled her face
From the shaman into shaman
From the chimney a witch flew out shaman dived across the sky under her the woods and lakes till she saw the Northland gates
I have come for my son, where is my son? I accept no lies, no falsehoods or deception I'll send you plagues unnumbered destruction upon your house I lay to waste your treasures and slay your fairest daughter
The queen of north told the way the road to River Black impossible and incomplete the path of no return