Freedom fires burning   Mighty kingdoms shall rise   Crystal ships have returned    Like pawns on a distant shore   There's a cold empty place inside    Where you know there's no end   Mighty storm mighty storm    Stirs from the skies above    Like a cold chill rushed upon my face   Searching - for what awaits us    Set a course for a new shore    For what tomorrow will bring   Plunging the northern seas    Winds fill the sails    As we approach another world    That time has forgotten me    The sun blinds and circles me   No man is an island   No footsteps have walked these shores   Discoveries on virgin soil    Let the Expedition begin   Searching - for what awaits us   Set a course for a new shore    For what tomorrow will bring