The ages that stir the dark waters of time Are surrounded by the enchanting woods of pine Oh thee O' Northstar let your pale light lead my path Through these ancient times these ancient lands... September's fire lick the woods Making the nature burn in majestic flames Oh' I embrace your infinite beauty The breathing forest that surrounds this path
Standing on a hill looking down these lands O' so might Under the open skies, where emotions arise... The land O' so might! The land of thousand lakes! The land of bravehearted men!
Deep eye of earth full of tears I look into you and see the reflection Of a mortal crowned with leaves and surrounding trees Old spirits of the earth having the feast of autumn There shall no mortal repose but stand enthralled by the beauty of immortal joy...
The yearning for immortal life thrives me forth to my Eden Your eyes still full of tears enchanting me giving me the reason to go on, to go on to greet the paradise lost Snow falls from darkened skies as I wander deeper in the woods...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
