Guiding Lights in Darkened Skies

The winter clouds disperse in the night
Giving way to the sky above
Allowing our many ancestors
To watch over the land below
The spirits high above us all
Souls of many dead warriors
Endlessly searching
A way into the afterlife

In the lands of the north
On the fields of the tundra
Where only coldness remains
High in the skies above
An opening has shown
Presenting itself
As guiding lights
To these very lost souls

Appearing above us all
These smudges of light appear
Flowing freely in the sky
Manifesting itself in a dance
Across the darkened sky
May these lights above
Guide these resting spirits
To a great place far beyond