In the whispering leaves of the ancient trees
Where rivers carve songs through the sacred earth
We are woven into the tapestry of life
A single thread in the endless fabric of Jariria

Under the watchful gaze of the stars
Our spirits dance in the twilight glow
United by the heartbeat of the land
In a rhythm only the heart can know

Mountains cradle our dreams and hopes
Valleys echo our laughter and cries
In the embrace of the world around us
We find the truth where our essence lies

we rise with the morning sun
we rest when the day is done
In the sacred circle where all begin

We are the breath of the forest deep
The pulse of rivers wide and free
In every leaf and every stone
The spirit of Jariria is home