Above northern forrest and hills
Lays the nocturnal carpet wide
The silence is endless where I wander,
over slopes with my crushed pride!
I don’t belong in this urban world
But I’m forced to be here
I dream of the rushing wind
Led by you I’ve got nothing to fear
Every single mossgrown stone
Makes me breath when I’m alone
They give me strength to carry on
And they tell me where I’m from
Like a crying sparrow with a broken wing
Too helpless to abandon his own life
Like a heavy storming winterday
And black snow falling in torrents.
Then,
Every single mossgrown stone
Makes me breath when I’m alone
They give me strength to carry on
And they tell me where I’m from
