Seasons cycles, though the ill winds   Bitingly strong, Seediq spirit diminish not   Ever changing colors of invaders   Affects not the permanent gloom   Of souls manifesting on mountain peaks   The Bridge waits, native eternality beyond   Mountain zephyrs rides into the forest   A hunting pipe heard over burbling springs   Reminding of ancient warnings puissant   The roar of Warrior-God Rudao Mona   Blizzard winds howl, cycles pass, winters cold,   Death cools not the fervent Seediq passion.         Ever changing colors of foreign flags   Affects not the whitened evergreen trees   Souls twine with falling leaf petals   Carpets Ancestors' bridge in preparation   Mahe cliffs towers thousand-height high,   Resting place of Rudao Mona         Mehogem balau dolax. Siaw Tengaw ni.   Ana Mehogeni heya. Ena mueh haya ga Utux na.   Musa SgrLum Babaw xkoni. Eni SubuLaw ga hey na.   Sbanai na yama. Seleuda Anam yama cibaw