[Lyrics are an excerpt of "The Heaven Prolog" from Faust - Wolfgang von Goethe. In this masterpiece, these lines are said by Raphael archangel] Die sonne toent nach alter weise In brudersphaeren wettgesang Und ihre vorgeschriebene reise Vollendet sie mit donnergang [Translation 1:] The sun sounds out in an old manner In a fraternal vocal competition And it's prescribed course Reaches a conclusion with a thunder [Translation 2:] The sun intones it's ancient song Mid rival chant of brother spheres Its predestined course it speeds along In thund?rous march throughout the years [Translation 3:] The sun intones, in ancient tourney With brother-spheres, a rival song Fulfilling it's predestined journey With march of thunder moves along [Translation 4:] The sun is chanting his ancient song In contest with the brother spheres Rolling with thunder steps along Down the predestined course of years