I close my eyes to see within myself as the first snow falls on me I close my ears to hear my inner voice and the cold wind freezes me This is my land, our holy land, I don't want to leave this place But there are unholy men all around us and they want to take it away Their hearts are filled with mean passion... Red blood on their hands Tonight is the last night we're a part of this land I open my eyes and my ears, I see nothing but darkness I hear the wind behind the distant hills far beyond this vale This is my land, our holy land, I don't want leave this place But there are unholy men all around us and they want take it away We have to go, travel to the hills, maybe we will find the answer there Follow me, my people, we must wander to the land of the long shades I am Alge from the land of Wuowjoš, the only son of GoashemI'm the leader of these people now from the vale of white reindeer
I close my eyes to see within myself as the first snow falls on me I close my ears to hear my inner voice and the cold wind freezes me This is my land, our holy land, I don't want to leave this place But there are unholy men all around us and they want to take it away Their hearts are filled with mean passion... Red blood on their hands Tonight is the last night we're a part of this land I open my eyes and my ears, I see nothing but darkness I hear the wind behind the distant hills far beyond this vale This is my land, our holy land, I don't want leave this place But there are unholy men all around us and they want take it away We have to go, travel to the hills, maybe we will find the answer there Follow me, my people, we must wander to the land of the long shades I am Alge from the land of Wuowjoš, the only son of GoashemI'm the leader of these people now from the vale of white reindeer
