Hymnen - Cæcilie Norby, Lars Danielsson, Leszek Mozdzer

Listen to the birds on the wire as they sing

Listen to the beautiful choir of sad clipped wings

They long for spring like a change in the weather

To heal and repair every broken feather

Listen to the birds on the wire as they sing

Hear the sound of warm blooded horses as they flee

Wild and blackened bodies between the forest trees

They run in freedom with tireless power

Run till the sunrise, the first born hour

Hear the sound of warm blooded horses as they flee

They run in freedom with tireless power

Run till the sunrise, the first born hour

Hear the sound of warm blooded horses as they flee