In an abstract of space, this world is beautiful
In the bright polar sun high over an Arctic sea
One can feel a powerful rhythm of surging tide
For the sea level will rise, the melt soon begins
The world silent during the coming catastrophe
We are fully naive to assume we've more time
Memories of cold, have no power to stop heat
Once we've lost, there will be no place to hide
The terror of unleashed change, holds power
A world of confusion, no one knows the hour
In the bright polar sun high over an Arctic sea
One can feel a powerful rhythm of surging tide
For the sea level will rise, the melt soon begins
The world silent during the coming catastrophe
We are fully naive to assume we've more time
Memories of cold, have no power to stop heat
Once we've lost, there will be no place to hide
The terror of unleashed change, holds power
A world of confusion, no one knows the hour
