А raven flies to another one, the raven cries cawing to it:
"Raven, where we are to dine? How could we find out about it?"
The second raven said cawing to the first one in reply:
"I know, we will have lunch; in the open field under the willow bush
a dead hero lays. By whom and why he was killed,
only his falcon knows it, also his black mare and his young mistress".
The falcon flew off into the woods, his mare was mounted by a foe,
his mistress are waiting for her not killed but alive dear.