

The northern winds begin
to speak
Across the hills of ancient stone
Your shadow fades, the night is deep (ahhh)
Can you feel the pressure rise?
Storm-winds howling through the night
Break the silence,
light the fire
Take the crown and claim the flame
Let the storm-swept sky climb higher
We will never be the same
The water runs, the rivers bend
We track the pathway in the clay
No long regrets, this is the end (we rise)
Through the ash
and through the grey
We carve our name into the day
(hold fast!)
Break the silence,
light the fire
Take the crown and claim the flame
Let the storm-swept sky climb higher
We will never be the same
We will never be the same
(never
again)