Recurring Yell - Darzamat

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