North…
Breathing of wind…
Snow cover plain
Valleys immersed in the ground
Woods cover their slopes
Branches covered by snow
Sea storms
Waves beat in rocks, washing off all from shores
However the deep fjords are calm
They hiding inside the sea dragons
But the dragons while sleep…
Their wings are strike
Their extremities gathered
Stomachs are empty
Eyes closed
Their entrails scattered
Their scales tore
Teeth pulled out
Claws hewed off
But their souls still whole…
Flame shines inside
It waits…
North
Breathing of wind
Then again their eyes will open
Stomachs will satisfy again
Entrails will gather
New teeth, claws and scales will grown
Extremities will be set in motion
Wings will fill with wind
For fighting with furious waves
Take the high seas
North…
New snows cover the lands
Breathing of wind…
New woods on slopes of the valleys
But they are still the same
Always were themselves
North
Breathing of Wind
