Northern Winds

Surfing from here to there
Where will you go now
Flying seeker of time?

Your gates are made of snowflakes
Aerial towers scratch the sky
Memories are all now but ever lost tales
Beyond the shore of purple clouds

A song of flames
Turns into ice symphony
Stars are dim within midnight’s gaze
Lost among thousand memories
I am flying to the edge of the world
To face the end of this storm

Undone by the rains
Unleashed by tornado
I fly to reach the end of this madness
Where northern winds blow

Northern wanderer
Where will you go if the whole world is lost?
Lonely traveller
What will you do now when the soul is the cost?
To see not the blessed shore
But the dearest one again once more

Dark towers are falling and you caress a hope
To see him again beyond the edge of the world
Where he is waiting alone
Deep in pale emptiness of the cold void