Forging through the frozen wastelands
surface ice cracks and splinters
it's summer here now
yet it feels like mid winter

Ice all over the stern and bow
but that will not stop this machine
for it is made of iron and steel
new explorations is it's will

To the continent where the sun has dominion
going back to the cold lands of white
my sweet home, kingdom of ice
my kingdom as cold as my heart

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris


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