The drum is my steed, The wind my wings
The mind of an eagle is my soul... and my will is of frozen soil

Far in the edge of night and twilight is a tree
on which branches

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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

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"Caught in thy net of shadows, what dreams hast thou to show?
Who treads the silent meadows, to worship thee below?"
Thee who wanders amongst the mortal, never see the light of day
pandemonium

He, over the stars doth reign that unto wisdom can attain
The soul of a man is nobler than the spheres
The hunger thou has awakened culminates in fulfilment
Reached the highest

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I can hear the flicker of flames
and the seasons' change as I fall through the forest floor
I feel myself falling deeper - Will I ever greet her?
The entrance and the chamber do

whispers

Hear the thunder rising - clouds gather in the sky
Hear the wind whisper my name - the wind and pouring rain
The autumn thunder roars in the north - darkness falls down from the sky