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In Northern Land

October 2010 - Moss

I.
How delightful is existence
Through its idea, this point I reached
Blessed its divine insistence!
- Of which I heard and preached
With no lack of elegance
Many boundaries have I breached.

T’was our first night in northern land
Me and my brother, hand in hand
We beheld its moon and sun, we saw its sand

A fair lady took us there
Her voice was changed but not her soul
Misterious smile, deep eyes; mesmerizing hair
A gift from the gods, we met elsewhere
Her brother knew how to rock and roll
So he took us to his lair.

II.
Into the battlefield we went
Against adversaries hellbent;
Three nordic warriors and an eastern enchanter

I was the bard, he was the might
I sang my song, he won the fight
He was too much for them; an annihilator.

Victory is ours, the loot we take
Tonight we sleep profound
The warrior – whose land is found –
Has secured the means, yet this round
For the coming trip we have to make...