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At dawn I gazed upon the ridge of the mountain
A furrow red as heart's blood
Deep I saw it fall
Into the gloom of the mountain's root
At sunset I gazed upon the ridge of the mountain
Now like flames they dance
In the summer night, the children of the tribe of the rock
Into the gloom of the mountain's root
Bravely I clung to the gap of the furrow
Soon I was lowered to the bosom of darkness
The song of ancestors in the deep sounded
In memory I then found
A song I had never sung before
From my lips, from my breast it echoed
The song I had never sung before
At dawn I gazed in the vault of the cave
A glimpse of winter's white light
Then I rose with haste
From the gloom of the mountain's root
At sunset I gazed upon the ground cold
The blanket of snow and ice
Then just a moment I sang
With the people from the root of the mountain