The forest quiet Yet so alive Everlasting mountains Rivers of life Shadows from the spruces Cast over the farm Its natural beauty Guarded by darkness arms Slow and silent time marches on Deep into the wild north west There is a real world Then there is mine The wild north west untamed In these steep hills The bells of history tolls My red-blooded youthful spirit Urge to serve, fight and explore Slow and silent time marches on Deep into the wild north west There is a real world Then there is mine The wild north west untamed A journey without an end Chapters untold Driven by my ancestors Bloodlines in my soul Slow and silent time marches on Deep into the wild north west From these shores I travel to explore To seek what can be mine A kingdom left behind