Hyria
Emian
Hyria
Wild places still in time
Shades of green caressed by the wind
The eternal flow of rivers from the mountains
It's the resounding water of ancient tales
High snowfields embrace the man
Like mists of Avalon they rise in vapor
Sinuous curves, the streams among the rocks
Generous mother, the land of steps
Land of wolves, land of eagles
Ancient home of wandering peoples
Pagan songs in the shade of the walnut tree
Deer men dancing in the sun
Land of wolves, land of eagles
Ancient home of wandering peoples
Pagan songs in the shade of the walnut tree
Deer men dancing in the sun