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