Can you hear these voices?
Dark brown dresses around me
Can you hear these whispers?

Fear inside me
Can you feel this bitterness?


Rapid mountain rivers
Floating stories down the world


Voices are rising from the earth
Screaming for revenge
Up in the skies

Run by the wind
Just one more time they set the fire
I open wounds not healed for ages

In anger I stand

Dripping with blood and burning

Secret paths high up and down

Their lots floating on mountain rivers

Faster faster down the world
Are you aware of that?


The Carpathian Forests have seen it all
Keeping every pain
Drinking blood with ancient roots

Swinging in meditation
They feed us with the air heavy of memories
Heavy of slaughters, murders, lynches and agonies