Where...?
...is their home...?
In ice
On wind
They call
Steam ships
Frozen and silent
Old sails
As rugs
Fluttering in freezing air
Where...?
...is their tomb...?
Away from our world
In black hole of white doom
Listen to the steam ships'
Moaning song from far away
Listen to it
It comes from waterfilled lungs
From the land placed in Nowhere
On ice and endless white...