[Verse 1: Sotiris Vayenas & Spiros Antoniou]
Sailing to the unfriendly regions of the North
Some whales were following, making sounds of warning
The curious giants were playing with each other
Spying on the expedition's ships

[Chorus: Sotiris Vayenas]
The Arctic Circle closed
Its arms around our fate
We're sealed on this central ocean

[Verse 2: Sotiris Vayenas & Spiros Antoniou]
We have settled on the frozen zone of the tundra
Blinding days, snowing without end
The winter months are furiously approaching
The pole will turn his white back to the sun

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus: Sotiris Vayenas]
The Arctic Circle closed
Its arms around our fate
We're sealed on this central ocean