He never speaks
but he understands
Thinks higher than a man
He's living in
The northern lights
In winter
everlasting
He travels around
Big drum in his hand
And he knows
What you have in your mind
There's always wolf
within
That leads him down
And back home
Spirit, spirit of the forest
Hiding in those northern lights
Spirit, spirit of
the forest
Hiding in those northern lights
He has long waited
For the right moment
Storm of colors
Rages in the
sky
Beware, never whistle
To the norhtern lights
Or it curses you
To the woods of evernight
There's only one
Who can
really sets you free
And it's spirit of the forrest's
Old white wolf
But it hard to track
You'll never found footsteps
It
will find you
If you are really blessed
