Somewhere Over Antarctica

Somewhere over Antarctica
 There's a bright shining sun
 Casting shadows over the already dark
 Waiting for man's time to be done
 I can't tell the others
 My secrets and my plans
 What we saw was like no other
 The outside world wont understand
 The cook has gone stir crazy
 The dogs are howling at the moon
 I've got enough supplies
 I'll be leaving base camp soon
 Somewhere over Antarctica
 There's a bright shining sun
 Casting shadows over the already dark
 Waiting for man's time to be done
 Into the cold dark night
 You can't convince me to stay
 I can hear the screams of terror
 No one will get away
 Into the howling wind and snow
 Young Gedney, a dog and his sled
 Sure to meet a certain death
 We heard the radio go dead
 Off in the snowy distance
 The mountains are growing higher
 Into the caverns and cities
 The walls are full of history
 Lost in the maze of antiquity
 Older than man's gods
 Deeper into the hell
 Of our mind's understanding