In the north, the land is wild and free
Wild and free, wild and free
The trees there have those blood red leaves
In the north, there is a frozen wall
Frozen wall, frozen wall
The men in black they watch it all
In the north, the wind is biting cold
Biting cold, biting cold
The beings there are a sight to behold
In the north, there will be a great big war
Great big war, great big war
The likes of which we've never seen before
So remember the southern sun keeps you warm
And remember, summer child, through the storm
Your place is here, not in the north