| Song | River of Virgin Soil |
| Artist | Midnattsol |
| Album | Nordlys |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| There's something about the river | |
| Something magical I can't describe | |
| While it's raining outside the windows | |
| The water itself lies calm | |
| This is the world of my dreams | |
| Where the seventh sense comes out | |
| Like a falcon so high | |
| Conquering the infinite sky | |
| With a majestic pride | |
| It's enchanting my mind | |
| A restless voice inside of me | |
| circling all around | |
| Seeking what it could not find | |
| Oh no, I couldn't find…! | |
| A dreamer | |
| A believer | |
| I truly am | |
| But there's no easy answer on how this will end | |
| With silence I stepped into the wild | |
| In the raw raw wildness | |
| I was blinded by a tainted sight | |
| The sound | |
| of unspoken words | |
| Felt soft leaves on my face | |
| Hit by a vivacious caress | |
| There's something about the river | |
| Where a virginal creature belongs | |
| It floats away like roses | |
| with its snow-white skin and long hair | |
| This overwhelms my senses | |
| and lets me feel alive |
| There' s something about the river | |
| Something magical I can' t describe | |
| While it' s raining outside the windows | |
| The water itself lies calm | |
| This is the world of my dreams | |
| Where the seventh sense comes out | |
| Like a falcon so high | |
| Conquering the infinite sky | |
| With a majestic pride | |
| It' s enchanting my mind | |
| A restless voice inside of me | |
| circling all around | |
| Seeking what it could not find | |
| Oh no, I couldn' t find! | |
| A dreamer | |
| A believer | |
| I truly am | |
| But there' s no easy answer on how this will end | |
| With silence I stepped into the wild | |
| In the raw raw wildness | |
| I was blinded by a tainted sight | |
| The sound | |
| of unspoken words | |
| Felt soft leaves on my face | |
| Hit by a vivacious caress | |
| There' s something about the river | |
| Where a virginal creature belongs | |
| It floats away like roses | |
| with its snowwhite skin and long hair | |
| This overwhelms my senses | |
| and lets me feel alive |
| There' s something about the river | |
| Something magical I can' t describe | |
| While it' s raining outside the windows | |
| The water itself lies calm | |
| This is the world of my dreams | |
| Where the seventh sense comes out | |
| Like a falcon so high | |
| Conquering the infinite sky | |
| With a majestic pride | |
| It' s enchanting my mind | |
| A restless voice inside of me | |
| circling all around | |
| Seeking what it could not find | |
| Oh no, I couldn' t find! | |
| A dreamer | |
| A believer | |
| I truly am | |
| But there' s no easy answer on how this will end | |
| With silence I stepped into the wild | |
| In the raw raw wildness | |
| I was blinded by a tainted sight | |
| The sound | |
| of unspoken words | |
| Felt soft leaves on my face | |
| Hit by a vivacious caress | |
| There' s something about the river | |
| Where a virginal creature belongs | |
| It floats away like roses | |
| with its snowwhite skin and long hair | |
| This overwhelms my senses | |
| and lets me feel alive |