Part 1 - Nemrud

The nines are race of Mitos

This is not east or west, already force your head

Children of the trees are the protectors

The body finds the way via phoenix

See the clean path of true light

The golden peak that you lost the night

Ulgen’s son, darkness hold you for the fight

It comes from far, the Nemrud

The wind is blowing a sound well known

Locked my secrets in an unowned spell

Visions of a future journey «appear!»

See the clean path of true light

The golden peak that you lost the night

Erlik’s blood, Yelbegen hold you for the fight

…He woke up and came back from the dark world of dreams

Told to the grandfather about his dream in the white marquee

On the slope of the golden mountain of Ulgen

In the silence of the riven drum…

Listen my son, this will be your story

Mitos is your name

From the breed of Ulgen, from the blood of Erlik

Both the beginning and the end are clear

You came from the sky, and you will go back to the sky…

Whilst the world is lying;

under water peacefully

Whilst there was no vision;

to perch upon for Kayra

Black throne is in the underground;

in the land of Erlik

Sound echoes so beautiful;

magic play in your mind…

«Find the stone in the water!!»

«Mitos my son, Find the stone in the water!!!»