Where does the lyre exists,
of silver and ivory,
which the gods presented
to the tribe of mortals?
It has not been lost,
since eternal presents
aren’t worn down by time,
do not fall victim to fire.
But does a singer come
with the deep marks of fate,
he’ll fetch the lyre anew
from forgotten heavenly spaces.
And when he touches its strings
the whole world knows
that the gods live
in unfathomable heights.