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The wind does blow, with words it brings
Through campfire smoke, its wonder sings
Spirits of old, who've long since gone
Call out to me, till break of dawn
I hear your call through rustling trees
Echoes of shadows, ancient and at ease
A-ooh! A-ooh!
The ancestors' call within me rings
The tribes' great strength in every wave it brings
A-ooh! A-ooh!
Spirits of chiefs, who paved the way
To ancient wisdom, you did us convey
Through ages their voices fly
In our hearts, they will never die
Above the steppe, the dawn burns bright
In every ray, a memory's light
I see their faces in starlight's gleam
Their wisdom grants us, a cherished dream
Through silence they come, so clear and deep
To teach us lessons, our souls to keep
A-ooh! A-ooh!
The ancestors' call within me rings
The tribes' great strength in every wave it brings
A-ooh! A-ooh!
Spirits of chiefs, who paved the way
To ancient wisdom, you did us convey
Through ages their voices fly
In our hearts, they will never die
Listen to your heart, heed the plea
The ancestors' call, it is you and me
The ancestors' call forever lives
In our tales, it guides and gives
A-ooh! A-ooh!
The ancestors' call within me rings
The tribes' great strength in every wave it brings
A-ooh! A-ooh!
Spirits of chiefs, who paved the way
To ancient wisdom, you did us convey
Through ages their voices fly
In our hearts, they will never die
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