Intro : Whiteout


My eyes are closed

No they are open but I can't see

The piercing light so bright

I try to cover my eyes

With the palms of my hands

But it's no use

Cold water slaps against my cheek

And for the first time I see

The noonday sun that refuses shade

And the midday sea that gives it all away

Is a welcome and a warning

Now we stand in front of

The most fantastic island in the world

You can take anything you want

But nothing is free

The most precious things

Might be the things you have to give away

In order to get the treasure

We've either got to get through

A brooding monster

Or a swirling tornado

Whatever we choose we've got to run

What do you think?