Gaping in the horizon An entire continent cloaked on ice With giant icesheets constantly on the move Seas of this continent so cold and invincible Where icebergs more as monuments Towards a dry damned earth Behind the gates and mighty portals Of the arctic polar circle Builds the frozen layers of snow A perfect platform to grow against the seasons The snowbelts of Antarctica rise With its dark polar winterstorms Towering in the horizon An entire continent cloached on ice With giant iceesheets contantly on the move Floating nearer with its tide and icy waves The shadow of Antarctica spreads With its masses of permafrost The clima shifts to colder for the icier age Glaciers stretches far washing everything away Antarctica... the darkest face of ice Antarctica... the coldest place of all Antarctica... massive and unconquerable Its drama will unfold
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