Son of Thunder, son of Light,
Son of passion for the right;

Friend of friends, maker of songs,
Lover of children, righter of wrongs;

Traveler to places far,
Return when time is right,
The harvest comes, the time draws near,
The sheaves of grain are white.

Things are different now you'll find
the promised time has come.
Little wheat is coming in,
the work has just begun.