The song tells the story of an ancient and mysterious civilization, hidden on a remote island. It describes a people who live in harmony with nature, without the influence of the modern world, preserving ancient traditions and skills. The imagery evokes a feeling of isolation and secrecy, with a culture that develops far from the eyes of the world, written in the wind and sand. The song expresses a sense of awe and mystery for this civilization, a legacy that defies time and remains intact, like a hidden treasure that we can never truly understand. ### On a hidden isle beyond the tide, Ancient hearts in secrets reside, For millennia, they've roamed these sands, A legacy built by their own hands. Metal knives gleam in the morning light, Longbows, arrows soaring in flight, Crafting boats with skills so rare, In solitude, they shape the air. Oh, a heritage so deep and wild, A civilization unspoiled, undefiled, We watch from afar with longing eyes, A mystery that time forever defies. Uncharted souls in a timeless land, Their silent story written in the sand. Without the touch of modern day, Their customs bloom in a secret way, Evolving tools in nature’s embrace, An art of life, a sacred space. No scholar’s book or camera’s gaze Can capture all their hidden ways, A heritage pure, beyond our art, Locked in the rhythm of their ancient heart. We dream of tales untold, unseen, Of a people where the wild has been, A legacy so rich yet far away, A silent song that will always stay. Oh, a heritage so deep and wild, A civilization unspoiled, undefiled, We watch from afar with longing eyes, A mystery that time forever defies. Uncharted souls in a timeless land, Their silent story written in the sand. In the echoes of that distant shore, We honor them, forevermore, A treasure we can never truly know, North Sentinel’s spirit will always glow.