Ghostwalker Rune Dance

(huuuum-ah-huuuum) Walking the mist where the dead trees stand Carrying soil of the

old father's land

Runes on the bark,

written in blood

Ghost walker steps through the frozen mud

Spells of the North,

rise from the clay

Ghost walker carries the daylight away (heya-heya-hoo)

Ninth night hanging on the wind-swept tree

Runes of power set the spirit free I speak to the shadow,

I walk the cold line The boundary fading between yours and mine

Spells of the North,

rise from the clay

Ghost walker carries the daylight away (heya-heya-hoo) (huuuum-ah-huuuum)