The Cleansing

I will ride tonight on the mountains of doom
Darkness surrounds my path, I’ve lost my way
I howl at the moon
I’m waiting for the Wolves to lead me on
In the cold of the Night, in the Moonlight, I smile

May the Breeze of the North now carry me Home
Let them see my trail, like a fire in the sky

I feel them around me
Their eyes pierce right through me
There are spells that surround me
These spells now bound me
My forest is burning
And the Witch is not yearning
I call on the winds
They’re the ones that can save me

May the Breeze of the North now carry me Home
Let them see my trail, like a fire in the sky