Mistwalker - Terra Nova

Far to the east of Canadian shores
An island rests shrouded in mist
Severed off from the rest of the world
Where she receives the cold Atlantic's kiss

Inhabited by my people
Hardened folk raised on salt tempered waves
An ocean realm so dear to me
Forever shrouded in skies so grey

In a place by the sea
Shrouded in mystery
For her I shall stand
For ye olde Newfoundland
The Long Ranges are mine
And for all Livyers' kind
And for my ancestors
I am Terra Nova

Connected to the briny deep
We are masters of the freezing waters
Ships so strong we command Poseidon
Seafaring might we shall never falter

In a place by the sea
Shrouded in mystery
For her I shall stand
For ye olde Newfoundland
The Long Ranges are mine
And for all Livyers' kind
And for my ancestors
I am Terra Nova

In a place by the sea
Shrouded in mystery
For her I shall stand
For ye olde Newfoundland
The Long Ranges are mine
And for all Livyers' kind
And for my ancestors
I am Terra Nova

Written by:
Greg Sweetapple

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