Текст песни Hugging the Storm - Grai

The northern wind roars,
Lifting the Waves.

She waits with beliefin her heart.
Hugging the storm.

Where does his bark float,
Plowing the Waves?

In the faraway Land the wind tears the sail hard.

She waits on rocks in a storm.
Held down by her fate.

The voice of ancestors leads his bark in the sea.