Frays of galaxies itself
Are crushing by surge of frothy waves
Blazing in flames
Of untouched power

Lands of pure nature
Behind nebulas of curious colours
Thousand of times there and back
Streghtening still in our dreams

There´s no more beautiful lands full of forests without blemish
Hyperboreia - dreams of soul perversion in world of dole

Soaring in cosmic fog
Keep silent under weight of planets
Without chance on rediscovery
By people of nowadays

Majesty of beast´s beauty
Grandeur of calling of blood
Scream from bosom of all woods
Spells of evening sky

There´s no more noble power in lands about that man cannot dream
Hyperboreia - mortuary dreams under weight of all morale