Enter the land of the iceman

A place where the sun never sets

Where the vains of the land are strong and crystal clear

Under the spell of darkness

The roots of the land grow deep

And the sight of the eagle soaring on the wing



Eternal nation - for evermore

A proud creation - what we're fighting for



When you're riding the sky so high

Immortal, wild and free

Cast your eyes to the far and near

Over oceans never seen



When you're riding the sky so high

Your glory will be done

And your hearts are open wide

In the land of the midnight sun



The whispering sound of the mountains

The howling of the seas

If you listen very closely you will hear



Stand by the stones of the shadows

In a kingdom cold and white

Where the halls of the Gods are lit by a million suns