Cult Of Luna

The Long Road North

Cult Of Luna


The red creek carries me home, always
Burying my roots where I can breathe

The heart directs me north, always
Where the sky erupts with colours

A faint song turns into a storm
Calling me back to where I belong

Every field and lake you see
Will forever be a part of me
Birch trees on each side
And the beat of my heart as a guide

The wind whispers my name, always
I let it lead me to where it ends

A faint song turns into a storm
Calling me back to where I belong

Memories cling on
As I walk the long road north