The 3rd And The Mortal
Oceana
Oceana in my heart

Oceana carry with her
All the lost dreams
As a treasure
Hidden underneath her wings

I went away
To the outer hills
Where no trees can grow
And no man live
With my head held high
I asked the northwind
Will you please
Take me with you
And the wind lifted me up
Like a bird whose wings were spread
Merely to put me down

I went to the moon
When she was shining as bright
As i have ever seen her
May i borrow some of the light
That you possess
But the moonbeam
Could not reach deep enough

Then i saw her face
As the waves went away
She told me
She had been waiting

Cold winter nights
I walk upon the frozen earth
The moon lights my way
The northwind embraces me
Tells me to go on