They fear the Wrath of the Sea
They fear your tempests (storms)

Ran, Goddess of the Sea,
Men fear your huge net
Because they have not understood
That without it they are lost

They fear the Wrath of the Sea
They fear your tempests (storms)

O Ran, Great Ran,
May you catch my soul into your net
If my turn may come,
To help me find the way
To eternal rest