Walking Down the Line - Isgaard

While noisy lands are falling

I am walking silently

Trough spaces full of magic

I am cruising endlessly

Where ancient tales are living

And the truth’s not well defined

I’ll find a place of freedom

I’ll find a place that’s mine

Walking down the line · Leaving all behind

Inside’s outside and outside is inside

Walking down the line · Feels like you were mine

I will keep you so deep inside

Where frozen ground is melting

And fi re builds new land

Where men believe in magic

There time will come to an end

Walking, talking to the wind I’m walking on

My feet are moving on a thousand miles

The beauty of this dream

Brings up a thousand smiles

Walking down the line · Feels like you were mine