"Antarctica"
Ian Noe
Intro
Verse 1
Bending Time, Down The High Wire We Climb
All These Ships Have Turned To Tombs
They Say There's Space In A Cold Mountain Place
With Guarded Doors And Golden Rooms
Verse 2
It's Taken Years, Nothin' Left But The Gears
Now The Paper Says We'll Be There Soon
Home Sweet Home, With Our Statues In Stone
The Same Red Sun And Silver Moon
Verse 3
And I Hope Those Orbs And The Big Iron Swords
Still Lay Buried In The Snow
We'll Dive Down Deep, Where The Old Miners Sleep
Where They Settled Long Ago
Verse 4
Bending Time, Down The High Wire We Climb
All These Ships Have Turned To Tombs
They Say There's Space In A Cold Mountain Place
With Guarded Doors And Golden Rooms
