Lyrics:

Well, I don't know what you've been missing
You've discovered lies
Brush it off, inhale your anger
You will only find
Why you so tired?
I still believe
I don't know why all this fury's
Coming out tonight
No one's keeping it inside
So I will let it out
Why you so tired?
I still believe

I am the seasons of the North
I am the demon from below
I am the dying and the grief
I am sustained by your relief

I control the rage you have
For everyone alike
I'll unleash it, you can't tame
The wind I have in mind
Why you so tired?
I still believe

Death is coming nearer
I can feel the demon's out
I have fooled you all
And I now you'll pay the highest price
Why you so tired?
I still believe
I am the seasons of the North
I am the demon from below
I am the dying and the grief
I am sustained by your relief

Bright Borealis, sounding of horns
March of the wanderer, breaking of morn
Circles of aeons, empire's end
Time has no malice, smoke on the wind
Bright Borealis, sounding of horns
March of the wanderer, breaking of morn
Breaking of morn

Breaking of morn