Whiteland - Opus

There’s A land in the south

— where the ocean glows

There’s A land in the south

— where no river flows

Its A land without rain and no disease

Its A land without grain and trees

There’s A land in the south

— where summer is winter

There’s A land in the south

— where winter is hell

Its A land full of grace and dignity

Its the last of an unconquered world

How long will the midnight sun

— still shine on virgin snow

How long since weve begun

— to make it another stage for our show

Let the whiteland dream in peace

Let that silence never cease

Let the whiteland dream in peace

— dream in peace

There’s A land in the south

— with just A few years left

There’s A land in the south

— fearful of impanding death

Its A land full of gold

— but no treasure land

It must not be sold out to anyone

How long will young penguins still breed

— and play on virgin ice

How long will we still need

— for the final throw of the dice

Let the whiteland…