Ielele [English translation]

Somewhere in the mountains

You can hear the calling.

The crazy Iele

Are preparing a potion.

Their dancing and their spell

Draw us towards them

They pretend with their hand

Their rings sparkling.

The Iele, the thieves, the girls in blouses,

They want to be our sisters and our wives.

Somewhere in the mountains

You can hear the calling.

Many fires are burning,

The bodies are naked.

Their dancing and their spell

Draw us towards them.

Spirits gather

Whilst the moon is still up.

If the calling were to cease,

The mountains wouldn't drown the sea.

Fairytale sound, bad omen...

• Artist:Cargo