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Against the waves with our swords in our hands
Against the sea with our backs to the walls
Against distress in presence of our enemies
Against the storm roaring at our faces
Our cry rang out throughout the skies
A bacane, a flight of the cranes
The call of the mountains
Ooh, ooh, the call of the alps
The call of home
Ooh, ooh, the tune in our hearts
The song of the mountains
What's that stare that blinked in our stalling hearts?
What's that urge that lifted up our longing eyes?
What's that ring echoing from the litten skies?
What's that ague resounding from the lyre's strings?
Our cry rang out in the sibilant winds
A behest, the outcry of the cranes
The call of the mountains
Ooh, ooh, the call of the alps
The call of home
Ooh, ooh, the tune in our hearts
The song of the mountains
The voice in the wind
The signs in the sky
The call of the mountains
Ooh, ooh, the call of the alps
The call of home
Ooh, ooh, the tune in our hearts
The call of the mountains
Ooh, ooh, the call of the alps
The call of home
Ooh, ooh, the tune in our hearts
The call of the mountains
Our cry rang out in the sibilant winds
A behest, the outcry of the cranes
The call of the mountains