Camí cap al nou cant

What will the gods say
if we stop in our tracks
or think we've done enough
with the little we've progressed.

They will say: wretched is the unlucky one
who lacks the humility of starting anew.
Oh, the one who has no tomorrow beyond today,
who doesn't take a fresh breath to go further.

The wind carries agreements,
we must learn its sound;
make each note a step
on the path to the new song.