Bravitzlana Rubakalva is a country I made for us
Bravitzlana Rubakalva our very own country
In Bravitzlana Rubakalva we will build cabins
Of redwood heart and old elm eyes
Floors and walls of crystal
And we will sing around the fiery tree stumps
We will play the woods
And in Bravitzlana Rubakalva
Our gray hair it will not burn
No, no, no our gray hair it will not burn
And we will, we will, we will drop our lanterns in the darkness
We will dance all bright in fire
We will drop our lanterns in the darkness
We will dance all bright in fire
And we will waltz with them red flickers
Red, orange, red, one, two, one, two, three, one, two, three...
Bravitzlana Rubakalva our very own country
In Bravitzlana Rubakalva we have see-through bellies
Where we can, where we can watch all the miracles happening
We can watch our organs clapping
We can, we can, we can watch our bread dissolving
We can watch our cells dividing
And we can see our babies floating
We can watch them form from nothing
Sit back and just watch them form from nothing
We can, and we can, and we can, and we can
We can watch our blood rushing
Rushing past the walls of our canyons
And we can watch each others muscles dancing
As we lay in each others arms
'Cause in Bravitzlana Rubakalva
Our arms ain't attached to bodies