Writer: Luka Bedene, Jernej Jenko, Istvan Tadian, Jure Grahek, Žiga Fazarinc, Mak Sever, Pavel Čebašek
Composer: Luka Bedene, Jernej Jenko, Istvan Tadian, Jure Grahek, Žiga Fazarinc, Mak Sever, Pavel Čebašek
Lyrics
For centuries
Our ancestors observed dem stars
They've seen ghosts
Spirits and holy animals
And dem knew
That the stars
Were maps
Nomads we are
Searching for the megalithic truth
To which mankind is bound
Few have seen it yet
Did not know
That dem stars were maps
Shining over dem land
Drawn with the moonshine depth
This light we recollect
Become the tribe of sound
That talks in your dreams
And guides you through your past within
So we travel unprepared
Telling stories in our tents
To strengthen this romance
Encourage broken man
To trust again
And see that
For that you do not need a plan
Hear the nations that made us deaf
Now be silent and let me rest
On the field with dem pillowed grass
With no trace of their footsteps.
Hear the nations that made us deaf
Now be silent and let me rest
On ya ground with ya pillowed grass
With no trace of their footsteps
As long as you can stand
Your name sustains
When you've fallen down
Man it all depends
On what your name sustained
On what your thoughts became
On what your name sustained
As long as you can stand
Your name sustains
When you've fallen down
Man it all depends
On what your name sustained
On what your thoughts became
On what your name sustained
Nomads we move, expand as we sing
Hear the nations that made us deaf
Now be silent and let me rest
On the field with dem pillowed grass
With no trace of their footsteps
Hear the nations that made us deaf
Now be silent and let me rest
On ya ground with ya pillowed grass
With no trace of their footsteps