Full moon - raise thr rainbow
The sea experts - prepare the bow
An optical miracle - a moon as big as one

Two thunders
High strain
Threaten the mankind
Among two storms

It buzzes around your ears
An easy day will follow the twilight
It must be the last full moon
Its near the promised time

The thunder bears two mothers
The mother bears two sons
Echoes in the distance
All turn to suns size

Its hot although its midnight
The mothers died at once
Father itself the rainbow
Both sons will last no more

Teşekkürler.