Nine thousand years have passed Since their realm stretched so vast Bound to this savage land They struggled, made their stand
Once upon a time Long gone There was a stony climb Icy, cold aeon Once upon this time Long gone The ice revealed the ground Life anew was found
Tribes went on their way Northward The new green to pray Followed the migrant bird
Nine thousand years have passed Since their realm stretched so vast Bound to this savage land They struggled, made their stand
Once they crossed the seas Northward A land of lakes and trees Still, they went onward They crossed the wooden sea Northward No ending seemed to be Knowing they go homewards
Ancient savage tribes Spread out Imbibed forest vibes Imbued by nature’s bout
Those ages Of ancient tribal life Not carved in stone Vanished in time No trace ever Told of their existence All signs of a realm Melted like rime
This era Saw all of their savage fight Trees witnessed all Silent all time Their wild spirits Lived on in the woodlands All proof of a realm Melted like rime
Feel the spirit Feel the power Feel all the ancient legacy Feel the presence Of their spirit Deep in Mother Nature’s realm
Feel the spirit Feel the power Feel all the ancient legacy Feel the presence Of the spirit Feel it deep in your soul and your veins
Feel the spirit Feel the power Feel all the ancient legacy Feel the presence Of their spirit Deep in Mother Nature’s realm
Feel the spirit Feel the power Feel all the ancient legacy Feel the presence Of the spirit Feel it deep in your soul and your veinsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
