Капитан Арктика [Capitan Arctica] [English translation]

No battles are lost.

No broken vows

His detachment is rushing ahead with his sure command

Trail is lost in the dark.

Below zero degrees

Frail are islands that are on the map southwest of his ship

There're so many hopes

Lost among other peaks.

He is steady as cold. As a flame is unyielding his grip

He is moving ahead.

In the shadows of ice.

From the memory-weathered and hoary cities behind

If I could take the time

Turn it back on a dime

Would that be romantic?

Sheer wonders of routing

But the lighthouse is dim

Hear the call in the wind

This is Captain Arctic

This is Captain Arctic

And the thoughts full of wounds

Bleeding slowly out

Everyone has to cross his meridian as they know how

How sweet are the dreams

Of the different lands

I am blinded by sunlight and fading away in his sails

And non-wavering hand

Turns obedient wheel

Wrapping easily hundreds of winds in the precious white silk

The horizon is high

Weeping orbits amongst

Where pilgrims will find their hermitage of Seven Suns

If I could take the time

Turn it back on a dime

Would that be romantic?

Sheer wonders of routing

But the lighthouse is dim

Hear the call in the wind

This is Captain Arctic

This is Captain Arctic

He brings hopes to all

In the desperate cold

He is the patron saint to the millions of the lost souls

He is moving towards

Endless tears in eyes

With his astonished masts turned upwards the miserly skies

If I could take the time

Turn it back on a dime

Would that be romantic?

Sheer wonders of routing

But the lighthouse is dim

Hear the call in the wind

This is Captain Arctic

This is Captain Arctic