My path brought me to the end of lands
To snowy country of aurora Polaris
He waited for me like sleeping giant
In chains of ice, like hero of ancient fables

Awaken from the sleep, through the horizon

To arise and brake the chains just to
See the stars one more time
Guardian of old-world beauty and primeval might
Back to the cradle, the last of the kind

We wasted days just talking with no action
Under stately mountains, hidden in it’s reflection
He talked about countries, swallowed by the sea
And cities that long ago fell into infinity

World changed through thousands of years
His people gone, chosen the way to stars,
And there’s no place here for some one like him,
No place for wonders
The air is trembling of 
Machines of steel