Evemaster

The ages that stir the dark waters of time
Are surrounded by the enchanting woods of pine
Oh thee O' Northstar let your pale light lead my path
Through these ancient times these ancient lands...
September's fire lick the woods
Making the nature burn in majestic flames
Oh' I embrace your infinite beauty
The breathing forest that surrounds this path
Standing on a hill looking down these lands O' so might
Under the open skies, where emotions arise...
The land O' so might!
The land of thousand lakes!