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