Astelehen urdin batean

Stars with crowns
In the kingdom of ice
They cry out to the sky
Searching for their sons

Stars with crowns
In the kingdom of ice
They escape to the ground
Looking for a riverbank

Stars with crowns
With sharp eyes
They are placed in the sea
On a blue Monday

Stars with crowns
Those who are starting to shine

Stars with crowns
Those who bury lies in the grave
And then, after drinking clean water
They go back home to tighten the bow

Stars with crowns
In the sky, cutting through
Falling to the ground.