Wind through the wheat, the scent of grain,
This black earth raised my mother’s name.
Every winter, white storms come again,
Stories by the fire warm our hands.
Blue skies drift, the rivers hum,
Echoes of home that I came from.
We laughed, we drank till the break of dawn —
Hearts like steel, we carry on.
Northland, my home —
You’re carved in my bones.
The horn still plays that silver tone,
The moon’s my cup, I drink alone.
Northland, my home —
Where I was born and grown.
The love, the fight, the frozen night —
It’s burning bright, my northern light.
Yeah—
I came from the cold, with the fire in my veins,
Mama said “boy, don’t you drown in the pain.”
City lights fade but the soul remains,
Carry that North in my blood, in my name.
No gold chain, just a frost on my skin,
Dreams got weight but I still dive in.
Every loss I took, I made it my gain —
Now the snow don’t chill, it feeds my flame.
Northland, my home —
Through storm and snow.
No matter how far I go,
Your voice still calls below.
Northland, my home —
I feel your heartbeat slow.
Still ticking away inside my soul,
You’ll never let me go.
If I fall asleep before the dawn,
Let the north wind carry me home.