Canção do Clã
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Clan Song
On a mountain close to the sky
There is a blue lake
Known only
By those who have
The fortune to be in my clan
Lará, larará, larará, larará
Lará, larará, larará, larará, larará
The thirst for endless risks
The rocks to climb
The calm river
That sings and weeps
I will never forget
Lará, larará, larará, larará
Lará, larará, larará, larará, larará
At the top of the mountain in the hidden cave
There I made my home
Climbing up and down
With swift rope
I saw my clan camping
Lará, larará, larará, larará
Lará, larará, larará, larará, larará
At night, sitting by the fire
The scout soul crackles
Pioneers meditate, define the path
And keep their watch
Lará, larará, larará, larará
Lará, larará, larará, larará, larará
The sun shows us a dreamy path
And the wind leads us to walk
The brightness of lively stars echoes
The echo of our singing
Lará, larará, larará, larará
Lará, larará, larará, larará, larará
Lará, larará, larará, larará
Lará, larará, larará, larará, larará