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Heart of the Igorot 2 by Sandria

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Heart of the Igorot 2

Igorot Song

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high on the terraces where the dawn paints gold,
banaue steps hold stories carved and old.
bulul stands watch by the rice and the stone,
ancestral fingers shaping fate with bone.
pine-scented morning, wind that knows our name,
we tend the terraces, we keep the flame.
threads on our loom, colors braided tight,
every pattern keeps a piece of light.
heart of the igorot, proud and free,
gangsa rings out, we move like the sea.
feet find the rhythm, hands lift the song,
in the fields of our fathers, we belong.
hudhud rising at the harvest light,
voices like rivers, carrying the night.
hands that weave stories in each red thread,
cloth that remembers every word said.
tongatong stamping, earth answers back,
gongs and bamboo trace the ancient track.
heart of the igorot — gangsa thunder, feet in time,
drums in the valley, call and reply in rhyme.
we dance for the bulul, for the grain and the sky,
our voices climb terraces where the eagles fly.
apo!
(apo!)
ha!-ya!
ha!-ya!
elder on the ridge, hands like weathered maps,
he names the rivers, the lost footpaths.
"remember the rains," he says to the young,
"remember the songs our mothers sung."
a female solo rises — clear and alone —
she threads the past into every tone.
heart of the igorot, beating drum and bone,
gangsa thunder, calling us back home.
feet in the terrace, voices spun in time,
we bind our stories into one long rhyme.
for the rice, for the kin!
for the rice, for the kin!
for the bulul watching in the night!
for the bulul watching in the night!
under the wide cordillera sky we stand,
threads in our fingers, soil in our hands.
through hudhud, drumbeat, and the elders' name,
the igorot spirit burns the same.
we carry the terraces in each stride,
heart of the igorot — our mountain, our pride.
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