....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...