Welcome to the land of questions
Welcome to the isle of
Catoues caletoi
Urit namantas anrimius
Ro- te isarnilin -urextont,
Au glannab
Imm! Uelor! Uediumi! Gussu!
Andedion Uediiiumi Diiuion Risun Artiu
Artiu Mapon
Fraught with so much greed, imperial needs.
Satisfy your hunger for
Id-aidu diweido!
Loxsko - briwo anu sqrabo!
Geleo - Aidu deneibo!
What did I close in here?
I can't remember ever shedding
A nexus fruition
Whirling cognition
Ulterior, the failing of words
A pageant to
Original Gaulish:
andedion uediíumi diíiuion risun / artiu mapon(on) aruerri�
The light, the life, the strength, the harvest, gratefulness
In four
I raise my hand against ye, thief!
For we're accustomed to
I wonder what we have become...
A land so full of
Immi daga uimpi geneta,
lana beððos et' iouintutos.
Blatus ceti, cantla carami
Instrumental
"The "great wheel," the round cycle of the seasons, is
A folk of cheeriness and strength
content with the life they
As the shore is not sea nor land,
like the time
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