Arctic Lyrics

Journey to a moony northern land
Worlds limb where the sea of mead begins
Sun hides in an everlasting gloom.
Seat of holy terror and beliefs

Here the dream is my reality
Shadowland with no hiding place
Beautiful images beyond
All the adventures
And you gonna lose the last

Of the vitality

Sailing in my inner
Peninsula
Mould like an
Entire Unity

Here the dream is
My reality
Shadowland with
No hiding place
Beautiful images
Beyond
All the adventures
And you gonna
Lose the last of the
Vitality