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