Raida Rada

Shades of pain are fading away
Voices of nature are calling again
Going back home back to the roots
Starting the journey in deep solitude

Elbrus almighty - show us the way
Valleys of Giants - relieve the bane
Springs of the wild - bring us to live
To reveal the internal might

Amber dawns embracing these grounds
Feeding the air and hailing Kavkaz
Native Tribes are raising their flags
Syncing with the beats of the Motherland

Calling the spirits of the Kazbek
Stepping the trails of infinite heights
We`ll rise again to protect the home
To not be ashamed of what we became

A call from time immemorial
To just remind who you are
You are the son of mountain tribes
Tempered in endless bloody fights

Motherland

Clouds of the storm are coming along
Trying to squeeze the borders of home
Facing the bones of the endless ridge
Gaining the force of siege

Feelings aside
Right At the heart of the mountains we'll die