Setelah,
the cold darkness,
kegelapan yang dingin,
in the heart of the forest.
di jantung hutan.
Where birds are singing,
Dimana burung bernyanyi,
for the new born sun
untuk matahari baru lahir
In the womb of the leaves,
Di dalam rahim dedaunan,
on the branches of the trees,
di cabang pohon,
lies the treasure of the morning,
terletak harta karun pagi,
the pearls of light.
Mutiara cahaya.
Carried away by the traculence of my world,
Dibawa oleh traculence duniaku,
I got lost in the surch for enlightment
Saya tersesat dalam keadaan suram karena pencerahan
The blue rain,
Hujan biru,
Covered my roots and I forgot where I came from.
Menutupi akarnya dan aku lupa dari mana asalku.
Carried away by the traculence of my world,
Dibawa oleh traculence duniaku,
I got lost in the surch for enlightment
Saya tersesat dalam keadaan suram karena pencerahan
The blue rain,
Hujan biru,
Covered my roots and I forgot where I came from
Menutupi akarnya dan aku lupa dari mana asalku