Orira - Lyrics Video

*** NEW EP OUT *** Follow IG @zazuka_music FB and tiktok @ Stream: About: A track for all diaspora Adiğe about tracing our familial histories and calling our ancestors for guidance after generations of displacement. In it, I sing both Eastern and Western dialects (Kabardey and Ch’emirgoy) of our language, Adiğebze, to stress our unity and our will to keep our language alive. Yes, I embedded it into a folk pop song with English lyrics to hopefully spread the message wider :) Share it widely with your music lover friends Lyrics: I move in a memory zone By way of a riverbed The tumbling rocks Have changed its course Some spots turned into sand I came upon a wise crone Deep her roots and high her head Her lonely voice Fighting the noise Ears cupped over with their hands Orire orire oriraa Orire orire oriraa Hay ride ride horiraa I cut myself on a sliver of hope Just one drop more of our blood shed Our people displaced Our places erased Noone to hear our demand Iэзэхэм сарипхъу Iэзэхэмрэ сипхъоу си тхыдэр сэ сытхэнущ си тхыдэр сотхэноу си лъапэ куууэ си лъапсэр кууоу си пхъэщъхьак1э бгъуэ си чъыгщхьапэ быхъоу си къэлэм хьэзыр апхуэдэ, псалъэрэ псалъэрэ хэкум сыкъэгъэзэжын фэдэу, гущыI гущыIэу си хэкум сыгъэзэжьы апхуэдэ, си дыркъуэ мэкIыж фэдэу, си уIагъэ кIыжьы Orire orire oriraa Orire orire oriraa Hay ride ride horiraa Credits: Composed by Zazuka Lyrics by Zazuka Additional translation East Adiğebze dialect by Gunef Özbek (Yadij) Voice, Keys: Zazuka Chorus Vocals: Katya Tasheva, Zazuka Clarinet, Bass clarinet, E-bass, Programming: Maxi Menot Drums, Percussion: Jarita Freydank Mixed by Felix Trawöger and Aleksandra Landsmann, Studio Babelsberg Mastered in Menot Studios Video shot in Tatwerk, Berlin. All effects where shot on location. Concept: Zeina Azouqah, Antonia Lange Director, Cinemtographer, Editor: Antonia Lange Lighting: Sven Paetsch Make-up and Hair: Wizzy Jacket Design: Amal Jilouque