In the home of the northern wind I take my place among the sky I yearn to swallow up the sun Consume the light that gives us life Forbidden sacred box of warmth Locked away by bastard chieftain Transmutation into hemlock Plot ensues to consume sun
Transfiguration into human Wait to harness light itself Born as chieftain's daughter's son Yearn and wait for warmth eternal (In the home of the northern wind)
Bentwood box of sacred secrets Opened as I change my form Smokehole exit into darkness Wash my flesh in blackened sun
I grow and yearn and plead for access To the chief as grandson loved The holy box he finally opens Fly away with blessed orbTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
