Sacrament Of Wilderness Lyrics
Lies an angel in the snow-The frozen ficure crossed by tracks of wolvesAn encounter, symbolic, yet truthfullWith a hungry choir of woodsAn agreement immemorial to be bornDulcet elvenharps from a dryad forestAccompany all charming tunesof a sacrament by a campfireA promise between the tamelessand the one with a toolTonight the journey from cave beginsI want to hunt with the tamelessI want to learn the wisdom of mountains afarwe will honor the angel in the snowWe will make the streams for our children flowWrapped in furs beneath the nothern lightsFrom my cave I watch the land untamedAnd wonder is some becoming seasonwill make the angel melt in shame(Repeat chorus)
Nightside Sacrament Of Wilderness
