“Nine Songs of Tibet” 
It is a conceptual album inspired by the sacred colors, names, and spiritual symbols of Tibet. It is more than music – it is a mandala of sound, nine steps forming a circle of completeness and blessing.

The journey begins with the five sacred colors of the prayer flags:
Sky Without End (Blue) – the boundless expanse of the sky.
Whispers in the Wind (White) – purity and prayers carried by the wind.
Flame of Tradition (Red) – the fire of heritage, passion, and devotion.
Song of the Valley (Green) – nature, valleys, and the breath of life.
Golden Horizon (Yellow) – the earth and wisdom, foundation of memory.

It continues through the human heart of Tibet:

Zhuoma – a name shared by countless Tibetan women, symbol of beauty and compassion.

Jampa – a male name tied to kindness and noble will, symbol of brotherhood and nomadic life.

The cycle closes with two epilogues:
The Lake of Harmony – a sacred mirror where all colors, prayers, and names unite.
The Soul Returns – the free soul returning after ages, blessing the land with light and silence.

Nine songs – like the nine fields of a mandala, like the Nine Yanas of Tibetan wisdom – weave a musical pilgrimage through colors, names, landscapes, and the eternal soul of Tibet.

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„Nine Songs of Tibet” to konceptualny album inspirowany sakralnymi kolorami, imionami i duchowymi symbolami Tybetu. To więcej niż muzyka – to mandala dźwięku, dziewięć kroków tworzących krąg pełni i błogosławieństwa.
Podróż rozpoczynają pięć sakralnych kolorów flag modlitewnych:
Sky Without End (Niebieski) – bezkres przestrzeni i nieba.
Whispers in the Wind (Biały) – czystość i modlitwy niesione wiatrem.
Flame of Tradition (Czerwony) – ogień tradycji, pasja i oddanie.
Song of the Valley (Zielony) – natura, doliny i tchnienie życia.
Golden Horizon (Żółty) – ziemia i mądrość, fundament pamięci.
Następnie wkracza ludzkie serce Tybetu:
Zhuoma – imię dzielone przez niezliczone Tybetanki, symbol piękna i współczucia.
Jampa – męskie imię związane z dobrocią i szlachetną wolą, symbol braterstwa i życia nomadów.
Cykl domykają dwa epilogi:
The Lake of Harmony – święte jezioro, w którego tafli spotykają się wszystkie kolory, modlitwy i imiona.
The Soul Returns – wolna dusza powracająca po wiekach, błogosławiąca ziemię światłem i ciszą.

Dziewięć pieśni – jak dziewięć pól mandali, jak Dziewięć Ścieżek (Yana) tybetańskiej mądrości – splata się w muzyczną pielgrzymkę przez kolory, imiona, krajobrazy i wieczną duszę Tybetu.

Nine Songs of Tibet

Sky Without End (Blue)
A song about the boundless Tibetan sky – the space that gives freedom and guides the spirit. A hymn to the infinite blue, where prayers ride on the wings of the wind horse.

Over the mountains, silence flows,
where the wind carries prayer flags in rows.
The sky is endless, deep and wide,
a boundless ocean, a living guide.

Sky without end, my spirit flies,
on the wings of the horse, through open skies.
Blue like forever, pure and free,
Tibet, your heavens shelter me.

Voices of monks in the morning air,
echo like rivers of timeless prayer.
The stars are candles in your dome,
this endless sky, my heart’s true home.

Sky without end, my spirit flies,
on the wings of the horse, through open skies.
Blue like forever, pure and free,
Tibet, your heavens shelter me.

Mountains rise, but still I see,
the sky’s embrace surrounding me.
Every breath, a sacred song,
in this blue, I belong.

Sky without end, my spirit flies,
on the wings of the horse, through open skies.
Blue like forever, pure and free,
Tibet, your heavens shelter me.

Sky Without End

Whispers in the Wind (White)
A gentle song about purity and prayers carried by the wind. Every whisper is a promise, as the air connects hearts across the mountains.

Whispers in the Wind

Flame of Tradition (Red)
The flame of butter lamps in monasteries, passed from generation to generation. The fire of Tibetan tradition that lights the way and never fades.

Flame of Tradition

Song of the Valley (Green)

A joyful song of valleys, pastures, and life in harmony with nature. Green is the color of hope, and the valley becomes a place where the earth itself sings.


Green fields awaken with the morning light,
the yaks are roaming, the river is bright.
Children are laughing, the mountains reply,
a valley of song beneath the sky.

Song of the valley, tender and true,
a hymn of the earth in colors of you.
Tibet, your meadows, your rivers so free,
forever you’re singing inside of me.

Whispers of forests, the dance of the rain,
life is returning again and again.
Every leaf carries a prayer to the air,
a promise of hope, a gift to share.

Song of the valley, tender and true,
a hymn of the earth in colors of you.
Tibet, your meadows, your rivers so free,
forever you’re singing inside of me.

From seed to blossom, from root to tree,
your spirit of green flows endlessly.

Song of the valley, tender and true,
a hymn of the earth in colors of you.
Tibet, your meadows, your rivers so free,
forever you’re singing inside of me.

Song of the Valley

Golden Horizon (Yellow)
A hymn to the earth as Tibet’s foundation – stable, wise, and eternal. The golden horizon shines with the timeless light of wisdom and tradition.


Golden fields beneath the mountain sun,
the earth remembers where we’ve begun.
Every stone, every grain of sand,
is the heartbeat of this land.

Golden horizon, steady and wide,
the spirit of Tibet will never hide.
Strong as the mountains, ancient and true,
the wisdom of earth is shining through.

Monks in saffron robes bow low,
their chants like rivers, steady flow.
The soil is sacred, the past remains,
a heritage carved in the veins.

Golden horizon, steady and wide,
the spirit of Tibet will never hide.
Strong as the mountains, ancient and true,
the wisdom of earth is shining through.

Through time and change, the earth will stay,
a guiding light, a golden way.
Nangsal Drolma, bright and near,
your radiant compassion is always here.

Golden horizon, steady and wide,
the spirit of Tibet will never hide.
Strong as the mountains, ancient and true,
Nangsal Drolma, we sing to you.

Golden Horizon

Zhuoma
A name carried by countless Tibetan women – a symbol of beauty, compassion, and feminine strength. A song for the daughters of Tibet, whose voices weave the melody of the heart.


Her name is whispered in the mountain song,
Zhuoma has lived in our hearts all along.
From village to valley, her laughter will stay,
a daughter of Tibet, as bright as the day.

Zhuoma, Zhuoma, your spirit shines,
a thousand voices call your name in the pines.
Every girl carries your gentle flame,
Tibet remembers through your name.

She walks with the rivers, she sings with the sky,
her prayer is a banner that never will die.
Zhuoma is every sister we know,
a name like the flowers where soft winds blow.

Zhuoma, Zhuoma, your spirit shines,
a thousand voices call your name in the pines.
Every girl carries your gentle flame,
Tibet remembers through your name.

When the singers gather, the stories begin,
Zhuoma is the song we are singing within.

Zhuoma, Zhuoma, your spirit shines,
a thousand voices call your name in the pines.
Every girl carries your gentle flame,
Tibet remembers through your name.

Zhuoma

Jampa
A name of kindness and brotherhood, shared by many Tibetan men. A song of herders, brothers, and sons of Tibet, who carry tradition in their everyday lives.

His name is carried on the mountain breeze,
Jampa is kindness that never will cease.
From valley to valley, his footsteps remain,
a brother of Tibet, through joy and through pain.

Jampa, Jampa, your spirit strong,
a thousand hearts keep your name in song.
Every boy carries your gentle flame,
Tibet remembers through your name.

He walks with the yaks on the high green plain,
his laughter like sunlight after the rain.
Jampa is every brother we know,
a name like the rivers where clear waters flow.

Jampa, Jampa, your spirit strong,
a thousand hearts keep your name in song.
Every boy carries your gentle flame,
Tibet remembers through your name.

When the drums are beating, the stories return,
Jampa is the fire in the hearts that burn.
Huàyáng Duānzhì, strong and bright,
you carry our hopes in the endless night.

Jampa, Jampa, your spirit strong,
a thousand hearts keep your name in song.
Huàyáng Duānzhì, steady and true,
Tibet remembers through both of you.

Jampa

“The Lake of Harmony” is the calm epilogue of the album. The song tells of Huàzhōngcuò, the sacred lake that reflects all the colors and names of Tibet. It is a place where the blue of the sky, the wind of prayers, the fire of tradition, the green valleys, and the golden horizons meet. Here, the voices of Zhuoma and Jampa, the light of Nangsal Drolma, and the strength of Huàyáng Duānzhì flow together. A hymn of unity and balance – Tibet as a land that holds memory and prayer in eternal harmony.

Huàzhōngcuò, mirror of the sky,
you hold the mountains, you let the winds fly.
Blue of the heavens, white of the snow,
all find their rest in your waters below.

The lake of harmony, shining and deep,
keeper of colors, of prayers we keep.
All that we are returns to you,
Huàzhōngcuò, eternal and true.

Red of the fire, green of the plains,
golden horizons, wisdom remains.
Voices of Zhuoma, Jampa’s strong song,
in your reflection, they all belong.

The lake of harmony, shining and deep,
keeper of colors, of prayers we keep.
All that we are returns to you,
Huàzhōngcuò, eternal and true.

When the night is falling, the stars appear,
your waters whisper: we’re always near.
Nangsal Drolma, Huàyáng Duānzhì,
their names are flowing eternally.

The lake of harmony, shining and deep,
keeper of colors, of prayers we keep.
All that we are returns to you,
Huàzhōngcuò, eternal and true.

The Lake of Harmony

The Soul Returns – the free soul returning after ages, blessing the land with light and silence.

The soul returns,
after ages,
after silence,
the soul returns.

Blessing winds,
blessing rivers,
blessing mountains,
blessing hearts.

Name in the night,
whisper of stars,
Kunga Tharpa,
Kunga Tharpa.

No chains, no vows,
only light,
only breath,
only love.

The soul returns,
the soul remains,
Kunga Tharpa,
Kunga Tharpa.

The Soul Returns

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