Live At The Norwegian National Opera , MOTHER NORTH Mother north-how can they sleep while their beds are burning? Mother north-you fields are bleeding invisible wounds Pictures that enshrine your throne (gone?) A future benighted still they are blind Pigeon hearted beihgs of flesh and blood Keeps closing Their eyes for the dangers that threat... Our selves and our hature And that is why They all enrage me Sometimes in the dead of the night I mesmerize my soul Sights and visions prophecies and horror They all come in one Mother north-united we stand (together we waik) Phantom north-I’ll be there when you hunt them down
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