The dancing of the Tauren Warrior

The skies go dark as Ronut blows out Draun the Sun

Shadow goes deeps and cries "Darkness has won!"

The fire starts and welcomes the shadows

The tribe is ready to celebrate the coming of spring

Taurens comes out, out of their tents

Then the cheiftain, Klarus, and to his wife his hand he lends

They all shout "Hail Klarus our cheiftain and his mate Trona!"

The feast begins, the fire burns and finally the spiritman comes forth

He sings, sings about the making of the all

The making of Olongo the Tall

"Hail to Olongo Spirit of Spring!"

Then the dance can begin

It is time to see who will be the new Tauren Warrior

Behold, the young Taurens exit the Holy Tent

All gazes in their eyes, proud fierce eyes, and make their head bent

The spiritman shouts "Behold! The Worthy! The Young!"

"Let them dance now and let Tarum choose in his spirit song.

Choose who will be the new Tauren Warrior!"

They dance, dance to the beating drum

"Dum Dong Dum!"

They dance in the night, the fire casting their shadows

Shadows darker than Ronut herself

They all see as the Worthy is possed by the Holy Ones, the Spirits, the Gods

Obno Spririt of Plants, wife to Olongo, and Santaul Spirit of Earth

Nagong Spirit of War and the Great Spirit himself

Tarum the Allmighty

The Worhty keeps dancing

The fire now dancing in them, spreading its arms, in the wind branching

dancing in their soul, their body, pain, sweat soaking their fur

the drums singing "Dum Dong Dum!"

Then the spiritman screams

"They have spoken, the choice has been made, their words like holy streams!"

All hold their breath, who will it be,?

Lono, Ramtro or Povau perhaps

Who will be the new Tauren Warrior?

"It is Bonlau! He is our new protector!"

Cheers from the tribe, Klarus rasing his scepter

"I name him Bonlau Fierce Eye!"

Cheers from the tribe

The other Worthy returns to rest

Proud, honoured by their defeat, they did their best

Left is Bonlau Fierce Eye, the Chosen

He enters the Tent of Nagong to recieve his weapon and tatooes

All is well

The Taurens return to their tents to dwell

Still the fire burns telling of the new Tauren Warrior

and still the drums sing

"Tarum Dong Tarum"