White wings, should I follow the Northlights?
Even if they sear me in their immensity
Tell me if I can own them

Say they are so mine
Only I can see them
Lie to me
That everything I’ve been is nothing

It’s gone with the wind
Will life now guide me
Through the ice and stones?
Please tell me where to go

Conceited, you’re facing devil
Unaware it was your own shade
Conceited, you’re facing the devil

Now my mind is imprisoned and vagabond
Nothing will be changed from my secret past
I’m the trail left behind by an old ship

The woods of the trees have seen
That I’m just a voice to warn you
That the only way to wander without being lost
Is to follow the lights
Or fading away
Rising high like a titan of lights
 
It’s gone with the wind
Will life now guide me
Through the ice and stones?
Please tell me where to go
It’s gone with the wind
Will life now guide me
Through the ice and stones?
Please tell me where to go