[Verse]
Adwa's peaks, where the clouds take a seat,
History carved in the stone, battle drums beat.
Mountains whisper secrets, stories they keep,
Air so crisp, it’ll wake you from sleep.
Fresh water flows, pure as a newborn’s cry,
The land kissed by the sun, painted in the sky.
Heroes walked here, their shadows don’t lie,
Victory eternal, flags flying high.
[Chorus]
Adwa heights, where the brave took a stand,
Every rock, every tree, touched by their hand.
Breathe it in, this is sacred land,
Adwa heights, the soul of the sand.
[Verse 2]
Winds hum tunes of the warriors’ songs,
Echoes of struggle, righting the wrongs.
Freedom was sown where the soil is strong,
Roots run deep, where the heart belongs.
Streams like veins in the earth, they glide,
Cool waters flow, peace won’t hide.
In the air, I feel the ancestors’ pride,
Adwa’s my compass, my cultural guide.
[Chorus]
Adwa heights, where the brave took a stand,
Every rock, every tree, touched by their hand.
Breathe it in, this is sacred land,
Adwa heights, the soul of the sand.