Spirit of the North

Текст песни Fortid - Spirit of the North

God of wisdom and triumph in war
The ancient flames burn beneath our soil
The heathen blood boils
Shadows have crept over once sacred lands
The white one that no mortal man comprehends
Pride is lost

His wisdom comes with fallacious pride
Of not only one, but both of your eyes
Set my spirit free before it withers and dies
Let blind sheep choke on their Shepherd lies

Lies!

I carry the flame
To burn in your name