As the wind blows through the mountains, There is a presence of ancient magnitude.. I stand atop my peak, As i've learned to listen to the north-wind. Many nights have i stood atop my peak.... Listening to his dark news told in a horrid whisper.
As the wind blows through the mountains, There is a presence of ancient magnitude.. I stand atop my peak, As i've learned to listen to the north-wind. Many nights have i stood atop my peak.... Listening to his dark news told in a horrid whisper.