Ru xola züχi, xau’zhun χal Naʀ χaza läjo, zhöpi ka’uma Chi nöʀma xugäi, chi nämüg vei Bakamar sujʀä, nuvuma chi vei Xau’zhanjo, umi jo zhu! Ru bätä χalju xho, aχwuma näpzu. Xau’zhanjo, chi naɲma jo! Ru jomü χal ʃuzu, χunuma va läɲu. Ru xola üŋ’keɲa, nuχi läbak Bazhäla χomzü, χalaɲuma bän Ru läχa χanpi, nu χo χuχi läɲa Nämäŋka χalju, bazüg χo χɪva. Ma’jo χun xhazä, ma’jo χo va’sal. Ru χo χäva χun, χo χal χaɲazä. Ru jo χom χäbä χan, χüɲ χalna läɲa. Xau’zhanjo, umi jo zhu! Ru bätä χalju xho, aχwuma näpzu. Xau’zhanjo, chi naɲma jo! Ru jomü χal ʃuzu, χunuma va läɲu. ------- I walk the sands, the red winds call With stars to guide, I follow the path The whispers of dunes, the secrets they keep The canyon river flows, beneath a timeless sweep Echo of the heart, the animal roars! I rise with strength anew, forged by crimson hue. Echo of the heart, the wind carries! I stand tall in the storm, my soul forever true. I walk the cliffs, the stone speaks back The earth’s cradle holds, the mother’s ancient hand Through shadows of valleys, where the old songs linger The desert shapes me, its breath fills my fingers. We are the children of dust, we are the children of iron. Our blood sings its song, in the crimson's fire. I am forged in its glow, unyielding and higher. Echo of the heart, the animal roars! I rise with strength anew, forged by crimson hue. Echo of the heart, the wind carries! I stand tall in the storm, my soul forever true.
