Mother north - how can they sleep while their beds are burning ?   Mother north - your fields are bleeding      Memories...The invisible wounds   pictures that enshrine your throne (gone?)      A Future benighted still they are blind   Pigeonhearted beings of flesh and blood   keeps closing their eyes for the dangers that threat...ourselves and our nature   And that is why   they all enrage me      Sometimes in the dead of the night i mesmerize my soul   Sights and visions prophecies and horror   they all come in one      Mother north - united we stand (together we walk)   Phantom north - I'll be there when you hunt them down