| An antarctic land, deadly unknown
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| Where we explored a mountain range
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| And on the highest ridge we found remains of buildings
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| Like no man’s eye had ever seen
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| A city forgotten on top of the world
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| And entry we found in a stonewall
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| And walked a stairway built aeons ago
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| To streets and houses covered under ice and snow
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| Walls that had mosaics with pictures and reliefs
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| Faces that no eyes’d ever seen, l like half flesh and half of steel
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| They had headphones stuck to their skulls
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| No muscles, just wires, a technical pulse
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| The creatures look weird, scary and strange
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| The art on the walls, it told us their tale
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| They came from a planet lightyears away from here
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| To bring knowledge, truth and culture to this undeveloped place
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| The fathers out of space
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| Before life crept out of water mother earth was occupied
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| But the climate changed the borders, now they are lost in the ice
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| Now they are lost in the ice, lost in the ice
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| They build up life from desert and stones
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| Our planet grew up helped by elder ones
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| Then the ice came and they had to move away
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| To the middle earth and then the stories on the pictures ended
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| When they had left the land
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| Before life crept out of water mother earth was occupied
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| But the climate changed the borders, now they are lost in the ice
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| Now they are lost in the ice, lost in the ice
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| All their buildings, streets and stonewalls sleep in this forgotten place
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| But what happened to the creatures when they were lost in the ice
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| Now they are lost in the ice, lost in the ice
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| What a strange and awful vision for us all
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| It made us shiver to the bone
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| What if now some of these creatures still survived
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| In the caves under the Pole?
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| Before life crept out of water…
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| And then we walked beneath the city, hours and hours
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| When suddenly we heard a strange and distant sound
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| All I remember is my flight from this dark place
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| A flight from the alien creature’s face, my ancestor from space
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| Lost in the ice
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| Whoever was these old remains, his blood is flowing in my veins
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| Is flowing in my veins |