Ancestral Heritage

When the sun is down, we're counting,

We're closer to find out our past.

The night is young

And our eyes can't conceive time going by.

The blood we give speaks for who we are,

The spirit of warrior hits hard.

You're right, it's time to honor our ancestors' fights.

Right before my eyes our brotherhood boosts

The journey of our life.

Home aligns with our spirit and mind.

Yes, we'll stop by, the north now seems to

Be closer than what we thought.

Rough path is sometimes what makes great times.