Weapon of Peace

Chest thrown wide open to the morning tempest.
Stone remembers the heat of our bare heels.
We step out into the clearing stripped of armor,
Clenching the fist where living truth pulses.
Hear the deep rumble down beneath dried clay?
The ancestors are stirring right under our skin.
Who dares claim that humility is weakness?
Our stillness stands heavier than granite!


(E-yo! Step into the ring!)
The spoken word strikes square on the forehead!
(E-yo! Hold the stride!)
Our hour has finally broken through!

Припев
This is our weapon - no lead, no cold steel,
It is quiet granite and a blazing tribe!
We shatter hatred with an unshielded shoulder,
The song drives beneath ribs like a piercing key!
Peace is never begged for - it is built eye to eye,
Our only warfare is a century-long dialogue!

Rip terror out from your parched throat,
Let the drumskin batter within your temples.
Dust billows high as the wild cicadas soar,
And the earth vibrates to every heavy step.
Seek no hollow silence at the crossroads,
True power ripens inside clasped palms:
When the chest hammers like an iron forge,
The creeping shadow is bound to drown before us!


(A-hey! Lock the groove!)
The voice cleaves right through open space!
(A-hey! Seal the circle!)
Truth stands firmer than any fortress!

Припев
This is our weapon - no lead, no cold steel,
It is quiet granite and a blazing tribe!
We shatter hatred with an unshielded shoulder,
The song drives beneath ribs like a piercing key!
Peace is never begged for - it is built eye to eye,
Our only warfare is a century-long dialogue!

Stillness before the storm - banish every tremble.
We weave the shared breath of a thousand hands.
Not one step back while the deep soil quakes:
The one who stands pure and fearless - reigns forever!



Припев
This is our weapon - no lead, no cold steel,
It is quiet granite and a blazing tribe!
We shatter hatred with an unshielded shoulder,
The song drives beneath ribs like a piercing key!
Peace is never begged for — it is built eye to eye,
Our only warfare is a century-long dialogue!


Weapon of peace... Weapon of peace...
(Hu-ha! E-ya-o!)
(Hold the stride... hold...)