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