(Chorus)

Kemo ketshi ay tanda ali

An e kede ksimaki raaloi

Siiwe sia sritaava ii i

Kin pa visiiwe tuii vin den'iaan i'iee



Feet fall on the road again

One by one they collide with the ground

No path leads too far

And not even mountains will stop me



Tanha tihi vin faade stia

E taska tanda e naka pra i

Vi naan enuja e haka tuii pa

Denshy dan lo northa a dteena vres i



Leaving behind the rust of past times

I wonder where the road ends

May the past not slow me down

Soon I will travel beyond those far-away mountains



Leshe n'loka e chay pa dan i

Kin pa talana kel faska hani

Ovani ve pa i siiwe i'iuta

Pa vin e sivicho edias tel i'iee



These people look away from me

And I hardly understand their words

The land shows me strange paths

I'm always tripping as I limp along



Mira menda vin j’tiika iner

J’tek imele triava ist i

Sivten nonteta ayeeta i min

Kemo uhn a tanda lo ida elta



Finding the shape of a strange dance

Singing with an unexpected new voice

If you walk just right

The road under your feet is never rough