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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.

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 northern lights

Or it curses you to the woods of ever night

There's only one who can really set you free

And it's spirit of the forest's old white wolf

But it's hard to track, you'll never find footsteps

It will find you if you are really blessed

Spirit! (Spirit of the forest)

Hiding in those northern lights