Fifty Miles from the North Pole

Birds fly backward beyond your dream Waterfalls fly upward, a land of extreme Can't open my eyes, the wind has a bite Amidst this landscape, volcanoes and ice 50 miles from the North Pole It gets so cold it can freeze your soul Cleft in the earth, nowhere to turn Frost in the eyes, the ice that burns Arctic fire, rippling sky Shimmering in curtains of light We are one with the light at the edge of the sun We dance under the frozen sun (we dance this land shimmering) We dance under the frozen sun (we dance this land shimmering) 50 miles from the North Pole It gets so cold it can freeze your soul 50 miles from the North Pole It gets so cold it can freeze your soul 50 miles from the North Pole It gets so cold it can freeze your soul We are one with the light at the edge of the sun We dance under the frozen sun (we dance this land shimmering) We dance under the frozen (we dance this land shimmering)