Paroles de Northern Lights

Once upon a time In the land of snow There was a great Empire. Vanished long ago The platoes of the Arctic Were home to a great race Spirit, valour and wisdom Were their common traits Under the Northern Lights During a half-year night Under the virgin snows Ancient wisdom lies... Descendants of Arctida! Your hands and souls are weak You traded yourselves for gold Your values are so sleek... Aim your lives at perfection The legacy of the Wise And banners of Hyperborea Might once again arise... Under the Northern Lights During a half-year night Under the virgin snows Ancient wisdom lies...