歌词
Verse 1:
In the dust and dirt, through layers deep,
Lies the story of the past, in secrets it keeps.
Archaeologists with patience, with tools in hand,
Unveil the hidden histories, buried in the land.
Chorus:
Oh, archaeology, the science of the past,
Revealing ancient cultures, in findings that last.
With every shard and bone, with every ancient site,
We piece together stories, bringing them to light.
Verse 2:
In the ruins of old cities, in tombs and caves,
Artifacts speak softly, from their ancient graves.
From Egypt's pyramids to Rome’s ancient roads,
We uncover the mysteries, in time’s heavy loads.
Bridge:
Excavations reveal temples, lost beneath the sand,
Civilizations rise again, through the archaeologist’s hand.
Pottery and relics, inscriptions on the wall,
Tell tales of human life, the rise and the fall.
Chorus:
Oh, archaeology, the science of the past,
Revealing ancient cultures, in findings that last.
With every shard and bone, with every ancient site,
We piece together stories, bringing them to light.
Verse 3:
From Mesopotamia’s cradle to Greece’s ancient lore,
We unearth the wisdom, of those who came before.
In Maya temples grand, in the artifacts we find,
The history of mankind, beautifully entwined.
Outro:
So let us honor those, who dig and who discover,
Their work a bridge through time, helping us uncover.
In the fragments and the fossils, in ruins grand and small,
Lies the saga of humanity, the greatest tale of all.
Chorus:
Oh, archaeology, the science of the past,
Revealing ancient cultures, in findings that last.
With every shard and bone, with every ancient site,
We piece together stories, bringing them to light.
