Freedom fires burning

Mighty kingdoms shall rise

Crystal ships have returned

Like pawns on a distant shore.

There's a cold empty place inside

Where you know there's no end.

Mighty storm mighty storm

Stirs from the skies above

Like a cold chill rushed upon my face.

Searching - for what awaits us

Set a course for a new shore

For what tomorrow will bring.

Plunging the northern seas

Winds fill the sails

As we approach another world

That time has forgotten me

The sun blinds and circles me.

No man is an island

No footsteps have walked these shores

Discoveries on virgin soil

Let the expedition begin.

Searching - for what awaits us

Set a course for a new shore

For what tomorrow will bring.