Through the night the dark blue men came far across the starry sea,
From foreverland to eternity
Rushed, rushed, rushed to the hill
There they would engrave the oracle up on the hill that
«oh, we are the resurrected and how we are, we are»
We are rush, rush, rush to the hill

Bring the children
Bring their mothers
Bring the cattle
Bring the water

Rush, hurry now, hurry now up the hill
Now! far-descending guests,
Let us wander, wander up on the blue mountain

Bring the babies
Bring the homeless
Bring your treasures
Bring your lovers

Rush and see it written there that «how we are, we are»
We are rush, rush, rush to the hill
Rush, rush, rush to the hill
Do you understand me?
Do you understand me now?
Rush!