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