The sun and moon are brothers
That revolve around one another
One with wings black
The Other with wings white
One dwells in the day
The other relishes the night
One filled agony
The other filled with spite
These brothers are dark
And not very light
One served and fell
The Other took his place
But the Other was jealous
And hated Ones face
The One that fell came back begging for forgiveness
But the Other looked on; his neck full of stiffness
The wise one was the goddess of the night,
But she could not accept him
So the dark One took flight
The light one with smugness retook his place
For he thought he had won and lifted his face
Kalona; Erebus both brothers of the same blood
Both the great rivers causing the floods
