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Through the silent biting cold
Two shadows on the ancient snow
They seek the heat of missing hearts
Before the endless winter starts
Run wild beneath the northern sky
Sing to the moon,
our lonely cry
Two paths that wander in the dark
To find the flame,
to find the spark (ooh-aaah)
One runs where frozen rivers flow
One treads where bitter glaciers grow
Yet in the wind they hear the call
Across the grey and ancient wall
Run wild beneath the northern sky
Sing to the moon,
our lonely cry
Two paths that wander in the dark
To find the flame,
to find the spark (ooh-aaah)
(howling...) Where the snow meets the sky
We will find