mohn_nika: dream of the ones who came before
mohn_nika: what some take for magic at first glance
mohn_nika: who knows where we are ending up?
mohn_nika: thinking of deviding by zero?
mohn_nika: Watch out - Trolls passing!
mohn_nika: nothing to win and nothing to lose
mohn_nika: The sun was comin' up and I was runnin' down the road
mohn_nika: well if that's your road then take it but it's not the road for me
mohn_nika: time may change a lot but some things may stay the same
mohn_nika: the road beneath my feet
mohn_nika: to the north to the north, never to be caught
mohn_nika: so I need some fine wine and you, you need to be nicer