Brachiosaurus (English Version)

In ancient times when giants roamed,

In the shadow of the canyon, where the rivers flow gently,

One met a gentle giant who took one to where the wild things grow,

With head held high, reaching for the light,

In the heart of nature, you will find your place.

With your ancient heart, you force me to my knees,

You are the echo of a heartbeat in a long-forgotten melody.

Brachiosaurus, rise high,

With a heart of thunder and a spirit to fly,

In the face of trials, we will not bow,

Together we conquer, we stand until the end.

With each step, I feel the earth shake,

A symphony of ancient heartbeats,

Written into the stone layers,

A dance of ancient dreams through the sand of time,

A melody of ages that we cannot resist!

Your neck a bridge to the stars above,

Under your watchful eye, I feel safe and finally at home.

Brachiosaurus, rise high,

With a heart of thunder and a spirit to fly,

In the face of trials, we will not bow,

Together we conquer, we stand until the end.

Under the stars, as the night unfolds,

The stories of his bravery are lovingly told,

From the whispers of the ancients to the legends that have been passed down…

Brachiosaurus, rise high,

With a heart of thunder and a spirit to fly,

In the face of trials, we will not bow,

Together we conquer, we stand until the end.

So we march with our heads held high,

Brachiosaurus, together we reach for the sky.