Wodensthrone
These Isolated Lands
A harsh wind blows westward over the northern seaA lonely land beckons through the rain and ocean breezeAn isolated land that is without thought and remembranceThe voice of Nerthus callsA journey into fields of solitude over the northern seaAs a clan we sail under the stars to fulfill what shall becomeAn isolated land that we shall reign and defendThe sun, luminescent in the northAn imbalance shifts the skiesAs we walk unspoiled pathsAn unfamiliar energy cloaks usA new sense of understanding is leftThis land is the source of all eloquenceMainstay of wisdom and bringer of legendBound in the purity of darkness
From Letras Mania