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Oh mother, the storm's fiercely blowing !
It's overwhelmingly intending to go on forever
Oh mother, you're my own shelter, let me tell you the hidden truth : this storm's taking over our heritage !
Oh mother, the storm's fiercely blowing !
It's overwhelmingly intending to go on forever
Your descendants're being intimidated, the wind's still storming and the darkeness's getting rid of the sunshine on the horizon
Oh mother, the storm's fiercely blowing !
It's overwhelmingly intending to go on forever
The rain's washing our bones while (mother) you're suffering alone and the storm's hitting our bare skin
Oh mother, the storm's fiercely blowing !
It's overwhelmingly intending to go on forever
Oh mother, you're our own shelter : based on the history, you'll be resurrected and we'll be keeping our culture alive and thriving whatever the conditions are