Against The Tide (In The Arctic World)

The arctic views Its distant vast And the shifting breeze That blows my horizon Where stormclouds ma*s Along the skies Dark and brooding Across the blistered Broken land Here flew long streams Of freezing water In a saga it lived once Descended to the brinks That tower to the sky Sound my cry Throughout creation Still I'm Enlocked On these ridges Where the sun Forever vanished Once a world were Ever splendid That took my soul Now the world Is too old So take me biting winds My soul travels With a black heart When the darkness Closes in on me There's this world where I can Breathe Still the saga will live on And the breeze that blew my Horizon Behind these waves of ice