Northgate - Wolfheart

The darkened sky,

Stars of the north

Thunder with the icy storm

Frost, and wind…

I’m home

At the northgate"

I feel the wind… oh, it comes with frost

The trees have lost their souls

Darkness flows over my closed eyes

It’s time to be left behind

I know the clouds were made through my oldest dreams

Cold winds told me the gate is open

Fresh breath of unborn victim

The deepest sleep in the mother north

Lunatic waste of the shadowdancer

Those candles will burn until I fly

I know the clouds were made through my oldest dreams

Cold winds told me the gate is open

I see the truth, I feel the gate

The winterchild will be born with wind

At the northgate…

The northgate…

The northgate…

The northgate…