Lyrics
We master the elements
We excel in controlling nature's fundamental forces.
Our breath is the winter wind
Our essence embodies the cold, biting essence of winter.
We harness the seven seas
We have mastery over the expansive and powerful oceans.
We're keepers of the mariner's dreams
We safeguard and nurture the aspirations and ambitions of sailors.
To the north, in the land beneath the darkened sky
In a northern land covered by darkness,
We are gods, of the winter and a speck of light
We are seen as divine entities, representing both winter's might and a glimmer of hope.
Ever night, in cathedrals woman, man and child
Regularly, in places of worship where people gather,
Speak our name, we are lords of polaris
Our identity is acknowledged; we are revered as the rulers of Polaris.
Bleak gale, midwinter's storm
Despite harsh storms and severe winter weather,
Our duty keeps us warm
Our responsibility provides us with comfort and purpose.
We serve the frozen sun
We are devoted to a sun that remains frozen, unchanging, and everlasting.
Unmoving, eternal one
This sun symbolizes stability and permanence.
To the north, in the land beneath the darkened sky
In the same northern region shrouded in darkness,
We are gods, of the winter and a speck of light
We are revered as divine beings, representing winter's power and a glint of hope.
Ever night, in cathedrals woman, man and child
Nightly, in places of gathering and reverence,
Speak our name, we are lords of polaris
Our authority is recognized; we are honored as the masters of Polaris.
Under domes of ice, frozen city lights, this is our dominion
Within icy domes and frozen cityscapes, this is where we hold power and control.
Rivers here don't flow, every change is slow, in the land of polaris
Changes are slow, rivers stagnate, defining the land of Polaris.
To the north, in the land beneath the darkened sky
In that same northern expanse under perpetual darkness,
We are gods, of the winter and a speck of light
We are revered as divine entities, embodying winter's force and a glimmer of hope.
Ever night, in cathedrals woman, man and child
Every night, within places of communal worship,
Speak our name, we are lords of polaris
Our name is spoken, acknowledging us as the lords of Polaris.
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