Great south land, full of lakes and rivers,
around of mountains, cover of snow.

Blue clear sky, your twilight born,
in the woods and your day lost at sea.

Dark star sky, your dusk born in the woods,
and your night lost away at sea.

Green paradise of islands forgotten,
in the mist made of rains and winds.

Land not told in stories, land full of silver life,
land not touched by humans, is the great south land.

Fertile land healthy that feed our dying souls,
show me only way to heavenly garden.

...This is the great south land...

Where my dreams were erased by tears
droplets were falling from the leaves,
the grim anguish, i don't know
if I'm part of this cold landscape.

Feel the fear of all shadows
that surround and embrace me,
even though I try, I can't stand still
this land is not for me...

...of this cold landscape...

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