Forgotten Path

Ancient knowledge in the dust
Covered with ashes
Our deceased now forgotten
As there is no blessing to come from
The hand of the ancestor of sun

Brothers, remember of your fathers
Who lived and died on this earth
(Today) there is no name standing
On their black headboards in your souls

Spritis surrounding as like old trees
On the darkened road towards the forest
Recall forgotten memory
Of a thousand-year-old nation
Used to pray for nature
Used to be burnt by wild pride

I am the earth, I give life
I am the fire, I purify