Sucellos

Sacred the enclosing welkin of dawn

As the blazing red pours over the firmament

The first light runs through my outstretched hands

I see your face shining on me

Puissance never running dry

Thy maul and staff

They comfort me

Thou art my shepherd I shall not want

Thy maul and staff they comfort me

Thou maketh me to lie down in pastures green

Thou leadest me beside the still waters

Bright sun of the night

Begetter sempiternal force fire of existence

Sparks of life emit when you strike

Your mallet's target is never missed

No man can fathom the vastness in your hand

Sucellos

Atir aissom

Rodatis buiotutos

Celle

The times surrender sun of the Otherworld

The wolf's hunt won't be in vain

As the raven homes and finds the isle

Nantosuelta's noble servant

Escorting the soul

Into the darkness where life is born