The Mountain Still Sings

(ahhhh) (haaaa) Hear us,

oh great ancestors

from ages

past

Guide our lost

to the other side of the veil

The river roars

with the names

we hold

In the

mist, their stories still prevail

Thousands of years

we have held our place

In these high mountain passes

Through the storm, we look up to the sky

(calling out into the cold) (haaaa)

And the mountain

still sings our name

Through the dust, through the wind,

through the rain

Our heritage borne on spirits of our own

We are never alone हामी उठ्छौं,

हामी

उठ्छौं (we rise, we rise) And thousands of years

more we shall remain

Underneath

the eternal snow

Though the earth may shake

and tremble deep

Our roots are carved in the stones below

हामी उठ्छौं

(hummmm) हामी उठ्छौं

And the mountain

still sings our name

Through the dust, through the wind,

through the rain

Our heritage borne on spirits of our own

We are never alone

हामी उठ्छौं,

हामी उठ्छौं

Our mountain

home... (haaaa) हामी उठ्छौं