Frosted Isles' Hymn

[Intro] Wind hums through frost-pine spires Tide whispers old desires [Verse 1] Map edges fray where the tundra meets the tide Ice-carved spires pierce the indigo sky A raven’s shadow traces runes in snow Where the sea’s cold breath and the permafrost grow I found a locket, chain rusted thin Holding a note written in ink that won’t dim “Seek the cove where the mammoth bones sleep Where the northern lights weave secrets to keep” [Chorus] Oh, Siberian isles, where the mist won’t reveal The ghosts of the deep and the tales they conceal I sail on a raft of birch and of dream Chasing the glow where the cold stars beam Oh, Siberian isles, silent and old Your frozen hymns are the stories I hold Under the moon that hangs low and pale I’m lost in your veil, I won’t fail [Verse 2] Moss clings to stones where the woolly rhinos trod A frozen river sings a song to the god Of endless night and the dawn that’s delayed Of a treasure that’s not gold, but a memory unmade I hear a voice in the crack of the ice A melody soft, like a lover’s advice “Follow the fox with the fur of pure white He’ll lead you to the light in the endless night” [Chorus] Oh, Siberian isles, where the mist won’t reveal The ghosts of the deep and the tales they conceal I sail on a raft of birch and of dream Chasing the glow where the cold stars beam Oh, Siberian isles, silent and old Your frozen hymns are the stories I hold Under the moon that hangs low and pale I’m lost in your veil, I won’t fail [Bridge] The aurora dances in green and in blue Painting the dark with a hue that’s brand new The mammoth bones glow with an ancient fire I touch the flame, and I feel my desire To stay in this place where the world stands still Where time is a stream that’s frozen and chill [Outro] Wind hums through frost-pine spires Tide whispers old desires I’m home in the hush of the isles