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• Artiste: Wolfchant
• Titre: The Path
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I'm standing on top of a mountain my face against the wind. My fingers are touching stones millions of years they are old. The spirit of this old place increases the power in me. Nature is the real god the reason for our existence. As long as my heart will pound and as long I can breath. As long as I stand like a man I will never forgive. That's the way I have to go my chosen path. With pride and honour I fight for the glory of my gods. My conviction, my destiny I have the heart of a wolf please bring me back home again I'm standing in a valley my heart touched by the wind. The aura of trees in my nose the same like thousand years before. The magic of this moment unique an incomparable. Nature is the real god and the reason for our life. As long as my heart will pound and as long I can breath. As long as I stand like a man I will never forgive. As long as I'm a warrior and as long I can fight. As long as I'm wild like a wolf nobody will tame me. A raging beast is unleashed and sharp are its fangs. It is coming to you take care and prepare. That's the way I have to go my chosen path. With pride and honour I fight for the glory of my gods. My conviction, my destiny I have the heart of a wolf please bring me back home again