From this mountain peak

I watch as rain beats down on broken path

While winter winds whip wild and fierce through valleys deep

Where people march the stroms speaks truth

We dare not say in patterns painted black and gray

I raise my voice against the rain

While thununder rolls our pain away

Standing here above it all

Watching chainges rise and fall

Rise and fall Rise and fall

We are the storm that’s breaking free

We are the force they cannot see

Like water where we stone away will shade tomorrow

Day by day day by day our minds are away

Snow falls soft on Şavşat streets where footprints mark our history

Each flake a small rebellion born

Each step of silence victory

The mountain holds our memories tight of battles fought in dark and light

I feel srength beneath my feet

As people gather in the nigth

When morning comes the rain will clear but we’ll remain

We’ll persevere

Our voices joy like rivers flow

Trought mountains high and valleys

Low trough the mountains trough time

We are the storm that’s breaking free

We are the force they cannot see

Like water wearing stone away

We’ll shade tomorrow

Day by day day by day we’ll find our way

Evening falls on sorrows heights

But dawn will break with new desing

Our truth flows down like mountain streams through every street and crossing line

The rain becomes our battle cry

The snow a blank page from the sky

I stand and watch transformation start as change comes rolling from on high