a HOWL HOWL HOWLING WIND A ringing around my ears And a wild wild wind is a blowing Tearing down my tears And there's a HOWL HOWL HOWLING WIND A ringing
Übersetzung: Der Alarm. Howling Wind.
of the pan Into the fire Just grab my hand And hold on tight I'll pull you to The guiding light The candle flickered, the wind it howled The waters
sea There it burnt bright high Against the darkening sky Odin stood... tears falling from his eyes Act III: Hermod's Ride to Hel Through dark howling valleys Of wind
Home where my heart beats Where my love waits for me Where the winds of change Howl into my face There's rain off the headlands Closes in by day Don'
yourself WHERE WERE YOU HIDING WHEN THE STORM BROKE WHEN THE RAIN BEGAN TO FALL WHEN THE THUNDER AND THE LIGHTNING STRUCK AND THE RAIN AND THE FOUR WINDS DID HOWL
What was reflected there when you looked up? The cold wind guides you away like clouds floating away The alarm begins ringing on the clock that keeps
the sea There it burnt bright high Against the darkening sky Odin stood... tears falling from his eyes [Act III: Hermod's Ride to Hel] Through dark howling valleys Of wind