Baikal, Father

Oh, youre a God, Baikal - Father!
Poseidons son, be majestic!
Youre famous for your clean water everywhere.
Yes, your temper is harsh, you will not spoil!
Angara is a river, my beloved daughter,
I was going to run away on a dark night.
To know more strongly the love of kindness well done,
The good fellows name is Yenisei.
Yes, the strict father found out about it.,
It became harsh all of a sudden, the waves surged.
The animals all ran away in fear,
The fish all went to the bottom at once.
- Oh, you are impudent, rebellious, my beloved!
My father shouted like thunder from heaven.
- Ive been guarding your beauty day and night!
And the Shaman rock flew after him.,
Following the youngests only daughter.
Yes, the Shaman Rock couldnt help.
Love is so strong! My daughter ran off to the Yenisei anyway.
- The grief is bitter! Baikal groaned and the tear-wave rolled away.
Following the youngests only daughter.
Yes, the Shaman Rock couldnt help.
Love is so strong! My daughter ran off to the Yenisei anyway.
- The grief is bitter! – Baikal groaned and the tear-wave rolled.
We dont know how many tears our Baikal Father shed.
What consoled Baikal, Father, is not given to us to know.…