Letra de The Call of the Mountains
Against the waves, with our swords in our hands Against the sea, with our backs to the walls Against distress, in the presence of our enemies Against the storms, roaring at our facesA cry rang out throughout the skies A beckon, the flight of the cranesThe call of the mountains The call of the Alps The call home The tune in our hearts The song of the mountainsWhat's that stir, so blatant in our sallying hearts? What's that urge, that lifted up our longing eyes? What's that ring, echoing from the leaden skies? What's that augur, resounding from the lyre's strings?A cry rang on in the sibilant winds A behest, the outcry of the cranesThe call of the mountains The call of the Alps The call home The tune in our hearts The song of the mountainsThe voice in the wind The signs in the skyThe call of the mountains The call of the Alps The call home The tune in our hearts The call of the mountainsThe call of the Alps The call home The tune in our hearts The song of the mountains