A cloudy sea of flames enlclose the ancient star as we set the sail for the Otherworld afar We call upon the winds in haste Away from nightly beasts we race on this travel of necessity Four horses and four dragons strive Bound to the wheel and to the fore A lustrous journey to revive The illuminated Mystery of Yore Oh, centered jewel, you Mother of all bonfires Thy vivid beams of gleaming brilliance will fade as the ship climbs dreaming We will gather golden sparks and starry Dust of Olde and thus assist your wonder to unfold From the dying embers of yesternight, you are reborn once more Radiant and victorious are you who triumphantly transform the dark depths to an open golden field and the barren coast to blossoms shore Sol! Sunna! Alvródul! Surya! Sulis! Ra! Sigel! Amaterasu! Aton! Utu! Helios! Shamash! Sol Invictus!