Alasca, I see your face
Alasca, I've found your trace
Alasca, sweet winter dream
Darkness and silence are all around
Only the cold wind is whispering a sound
Covered all over in snow and in ice
Nature is sleeping no animal cries
Millions of stars in the frosty night
Glittering softly with yesterdays light
Showing the way to a virgin land
(wish you were) untouched by mankind's destroying hand
Alasca, I see your face
Alasca, I've found your trace
Alasca, lost in a dream
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