An old tale from long ago, that began in a village far, far away... There, a wolf brought bountiful harvests of wheat for an exceedingly long time, until memories of the wolf became antiquated stories. What then, was left for the wolf to do?
No one knows when it began,
،لا أحد يعلم متى بدأ ذلك
Irgendwann sagte man in diesem Dorf,
Nadie conocía su origen,
Nadie conocía su origen,
Dans ce village, lorsque le blé
ondulait sous le souffle de la brise,
Col tempo, quando le rigogliose spighe di grano
ondeggiavano al vento,
Ninguém sabe quando começou,
Едва ли кто вспомнит, с каких пор,