Gaahls Wyrd - Ghosts Invited

Out there in a distance
Faces the light
And the growing mountain
Through clouds
Harvesting hope and dreams
A grey shade appears:
Disbelief...
Disbelief...

Carved into the mind
Carved into the mind

By the welt, by the roots and the trees.
Giant's head speaks through me.

Carved into the mind
Carved into the mind

Ghosts of masks and spears
The horses and the austere
By the welt, by the roots and the trees
Giant's head speaks through me

Out there in a distance
Faces the light