Grant me the strenght of fear to fly North
North
to the forest and moonlight and stories of old
All my life
catching the glimpses of the sun set to rise
above a better world
Leave me not, I beg of You, lead
me on and on on roads less travelled by
as the young man from his watery grave calls to me
with a drowned-down sigh
All my blood for the sweetness of her laughter
Someone to do it all for
please...
Leave me not without
something to bleed about
something to throw myself against
and set my heart upon, in desperate determination drenched
This
to You I pledge
Let me run to life's edge
for a cause that's just and fair
and
to bleed and fly myself back again from there
I'll take the dive
guide me through the misty paths of life
spreading blood and honour, always going forth
to my Destination
to the North...