Love is the mother of creation
Death is the father of transformation
Life is the daughter of the fusion
Maker and breaker of illusion

The moon dances with her star
Burning for him from afar
Her shadow lures his light to surge
Cries of love and war converge

Chaos sings its fateful claim
The rhythm of the world aflame
From whence its heart is torn,
Erosia is born.

Translation to Silindion 
by Elliott Lash

~Sunarien~

Missëar i mëa kuiyanëa.
Sammar i phëa lintuveskëa.
Lintur i hweya essendëa.
Kuiyo seskomma kuntiltië.

Hyuvún i larë silnemmanyë
vë sarna otma nondo
Kamando ina yáryello eremanyë
Henentë sëonanya sundëa n’enkië

Nempë mispa linkuissëanya 
Vovona Onorneiri sutiantë 
ta yova senkë auka
Id nir Sunarien eiso simë.

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