Illustration: AI We grew up loving our land We dwelt in the hills and roamed the heights Eagles, eagles... in this life We roam the mountains, our hearts rich We grew up loving our land We traverse the skies with love for us And we cross the deserts in our glory We transform them into verdure And glory and peace We roam the mountains, our hearts rich So come, my friends We are yours... and you are ours We scatter the fragrance of peace In the farthest reaches of our land We a