In the last second of life, they're gonna show you how How they run this show, sure, run it into the ground In the last second of life, they're gonna
Two hearts beating in this place you've made You know nothing changes, oh my Antarctica One life pumping, we make love to make our heat And we throb in, my Antarctica
Shackleton The dreamlike death of Scott CHORUS Maybe I was snowblind Perhaps it sapped my will But something of my innocence Is wandering there still In Antarctica In Antarctica In Antarctica In Antarctica
Eternally frozen frontier Entombed for countless millions of years The lost cities of Antarctica Secrets locked within the ice, the endless ice of Antarctica
All I have is strictly forbidden And all I have is strictly insane We know, what we want But, that's not always good for us Insanity is not always despair
sheets floating nearer Nearer with its tide and icy waves, waves The snowbelts of Antarctica rise With its dark polar winter storms Shadow of Antarctica
Beneath the magic lights that reach from Barbary to here Her schoolhouse mind has windows now Where handsome creatures come to watch The anaesthetic wearing off Antarctica
Antarctica, Antarctica Antarctica, Antarctica Ice Age is here, right in your town Antarctica, look what you've done And I, I feel like I've cheated your
to start it World Park status for the Antarctica. They rape and plunder whatever they find - Sea polluted and minerals mined. Poisoned animals slowly die as they suck Antarctica
She's a ballerina. She dances circles around me. She tells me what I want to hear. But I'm just never satisfied. I live with a ballerina. I live with
i know you don't want change but nothing is ever what it used to be grab the rope, hoist yourself up with a copy in head comforted by lions of substance
eternally frozen frontier, entombed for countless millions of years... the lost cities of Antarctica! Secrets locked within the ice, the endless ice of Antarctica
All I have Is strictly forbidden and all I have is strictly insane We know what we want but that's not always good for us Insanity is not always dispair
tied up and I said to myself Gotta break it all but didn't really try Two hearts beating in this place we've made you know nothing changes Ooo my Antarctica
I know you don't want change But nothing is ever what it used to be Grab the rope, hoist yourself up With a copy in hand Comforted by, the Lions of substance
the colors but bone-white and sky-blue Hit the continent running Engines were humming just to break through Antarctica, my only living relative Antarctica
"The world is loaded, hope against hope. Ghost-sick for a god at the end of a rope." Hide your habits littered with rot. They're wasting away and then