The Land of the Midnight Sun

Enter the land of the iceman A place where the sun never sets Where the vains of the land are strong and crystal clear Under the spell of darkness The roots of the land grow deep And the sight of the eagle soaring on the wing Eternal nation - for evermore A proud creation - what we're fighting for When you're riding the sky so high Immortal, wild and free Cast your eyes to the far and near Over oceans never seen When you're riding the sky so high Your glory will be done And your hearts are open wide In the land of the midnight sun The whispering sound of the mountains The howling of the seas If you listen very closely you will hear Stand by the stones of the shadows In a kingdom cold and white Where the halls of the Gods are lit by a million suns