Glacial Machinery

Under the grey iron dome

Frost bites the ancient bone

Stone stands while ages bleed

Only the cold we breed

Iron and soil align

Bound by the frozen sign

Cold iron,

northern sun

What is carved cannot be undone (ooh-ooh-ah)

Steel bites the frozen ground

No other word, no other sound

Time halts its forward creep

Deep in the winter's keep

We

remain

(we

remain)

In

the ice, in the

stone

Cold

iron, northern sun...