Wandering Tracks - The Hills Are Alive Lyrics

In the whispers of autumn leaves, my boots took the trails
Walkin' those paths where stories of old prevail
With every step, felt the echo of ancient times
Mátra's silhouette draped in the morning's chimes
Through castles steeped in legend, whispers on the breeze
Found my strength in solitude, amongst the silent trees
The hills are alive with memories yet untold
Each step a reminder of the stories they hold
In the heart of the Mátra, where dreams unfold
The hills are alive, with echoes of the bold
Spring light painted the paths, where history leaves its trace
Rákóczi's spirit, guiding through this sacred place
With every climb, the past and present entwined
Mátra's majestic peaks, the heart's peace I could find
Breath of the wind, a promise kept in silent vow
Every stone, every root, a testament to now
The hills are alive with memories yet untold
Each step a reminder of the stories they hold
In the heart of the Mátra, where dreams unfold
The hills are alive, with echoes of the bold
Gazing at the castles, time in its gentle sway
Found strength in the struggle, in the light of day
The summit's silent whispers, where courage sings
Embraced the journey, in the peace it brings
The hills are alive with memories yet untold
Each step a reminder of the stories they hold
In the heart of the Mátra, where dreams unfold
The hills are alive, with echoes of the bold