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.