They came from nowhere, and they travelled far.
They came from nowhere, so they travelled far -
Under no single banner, but one star.
They came from nowhere, and it was three kingdoms.
They were rich, and brought with them nothing but gifts.
No land knows them but the lands they travelled.
Their wealth was fully told in what they gave.
As constant as their star, as swiftly faring
After the light that reached the world.
Such gifts they gave, maybe only the wisest could give,
And freely give, and pass on their way free.
For the way they went was not the way they came.
As always, as last, by their own light led away.