lonely road True north That's where my one star lies True north If only I could fly My heart would be a compass Leadin' to his side Headin' true north
Winds from the north conceal me, As I walk in the misty forests. My thoughts for winter arrive For soon to be. Autumn leaves me empty, why? Autumn leaf
and Fruit Market on Harlem and get the garden snake that lives in the banana bin! Hurry, we have to get the mercury out of the old thermometer they have through the north
i awaken -- deep in the grasp of frozen pines not a shred of clothing, yet i feel no cold the woods envelope my soul perception multiplies my senses heighten
While up upon the windy bridge The young men curse into the wind Up and down the Windsor straits The wives, the mothers lie awake And pray our lady of
women parading around naked powerful, irreverent but still after all doing it the old egyptian way with sparkling clothes and force now i awake in the
Across the northern seas, we travel The cold freezing winds will arouse us Spells from a woman have sent us to the seas of avagon Transformed by our mother
old twin headed Beast's standard black. Women and children brought far north into the land of no turning back The burning village spread by the wind
You'll just awaken with the dawn and find your love has flown Like an old wild goose passin' through Passin' through your life like a ragin' river... Like a cold north wind
above and the fullmoon is on the rise My hair blows in the winds of reap Still I float with the cold diabolical massacre winds On the bestial wings
in the sky ...Northern lights... ...Northern lights... While you were asleep I was awake to be part of the dark While you were asleep I was awake to
MORLA Mighty Earthquake, invincible thunder Now unleash your utmost power Lift the wings, the wings of our angels In this new and horrific war Send the North wind
formed a Nation Now only trees are humming About the glory of the Founding Fathers Waves of the northern sea Carried by salty wind Wash the face of
winter Into the heart of the north My soul awakes in a forest dreaming in winter sheets Shadows moving around me My dream internally bleeds The wind
the ancients, I raise my chalice of pure blood sacrificed angels, towards the moon, and I cry my reading, my sorcellery breeding the infernal awakening. The winds
) Humor me If it's dry as this ink, made by queens for their kings, heads will roll Frozen by words (No answer so cold) Howling winds (heading north)
blossoms, a recluse heart Spring and sun left the old man Like the children who left with the dawn Never to return North wind came all wrapped in grey