Letras
From cairns of stone and hills of green
We speak in wind, in mist unseen
Through ancient oak and shadowed glen
Our call returns to mortal kin
Hear us now, from earth and sea
Child of blood, of branch, of tree
O voices old, O whispers near
We rise with heart, with purpose clear!
Through storm and dusk, we heed your cry
With flame in soul, we'll never die!
In twilight's hush, in crow's sharp cry
We watch as time and rivers fly
Yet still we stand, through war and wane
In whispered leaf, in falling rain
Take our strength, O child of stone
You'll never face the dark alone
O voices old, O whispers near
We rise with heart, with purpose clear!
Through storm and dusk, we heed your cry
With flame in soul, we'll never die!
Your blood, our song—forever one
Until the rising of the sun!
O voices old, O whispers near
We rise with heart, with purpose clear!
From mountain high to ocean deep
Your ancient vows, we swore to keep!
With flame in soul, we'll never die—
For we are yours, beneath this sky!