Once there was a peculiar man Who was destined to be a lonely wanderer Northern son, a boat-builder he was Strong and deep his desire to change the world
Can one man ride the waves and the winds Just for pleasing the gods and their majesty? To hit the road to redeem your own sins Would have meant joining them for eternity
Not my time, I'm not ready to die! Is this really the end of the story? Northern lights will appear in the sky May my spirit be embraced by the glory
Loud the roar of the ocean below Overlaying the sound of a solemn prayer Sent the raven towards the unknown Of the chance of a failure he was aware
Oh brave man, you will find a new land Born of fire and ice as it's meant to be Feel the breeze and caress the black sand You'll discover the truth that will set you free!
Come this far, I am not going back Am I alive? Give me a sign!
Not my time, I'm not ready to die! I will make it, one way or another Northern lights will appear in the sky Giving birth to the place to start over
Not my time, I'm not ready to die! I will make it, one way or another Northern lights will appear in the sky Giving birth to the place to start over
Yet sometimes we just need a few signs To discern what is fake, what is real Read inside of your soul and your mind You will know what to do, how to feel
Not my time, I'm not ready to die! I will make it, one way or another Northern lights will appear in the sky Giving birth to the place to start over
Yet sometimes we'd just need a few signs To discern what is fake, what is real Read inside of your soul and your mind You will know what to do, how to feelTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
