The Call Of Ancestors

The ice chains will be broken by the first coming rill

And sleeply mighty hands will feel free again

Refreshing vital juices will run thru young veins

Drive out the drunkeness and waking the life up

You hear the voices ofthe ancestors around

When the mountain top is red-stained by the dawn

And a ship isrolled on surges from impstiens

Just when your palm touch the hilt of a sword

Be ready for the trials new life is coming on

You'll hear the greatest voices

To take the place beside

They call you. In the kingdom

Where forever brave man live!