The wind blows cold like ice I swear
A song in the sky that calls my name
My legs they feel like lead I swear
Up high I gaze, I must succeed
To climb my mountainside
Alone I must pave my way
To reach the skyline
A sight for sore eyes ablazed

I have the sky in my hand

I´ve learned the words of the song from up high
I heed my call I have to fly
North winds under my wings
Odin is guiding my way
Beyond the horizon my destiny unfolds

I have the sky in my hand