There is no shuffle
  There is no shuffle here
  Here on the north pole
  On this quiet dome
  
  Sun shining on crystal
  And milky walls of ice
  All seem so fragile
  Under the polar sky
  
  Cold in the head
  But warm in the heart
  You could find pleasure
  You could find displeasure
  
  There is no sound here
  But the rumbling waves
  Of the polar sea
  
  I know this anger burning inside of you
  And I'm afraid I can feel it too
  I know this anger burning inside of you
  There is an ice-floe between you and me
  
  This is the place
  This is the only place
  (Cold in the head
  Warm in the heart)
  
  There is no shuffle
  There is no shuffle here
  Here on the north pole
  On this quiet dome
  
  Remember what they said
  You've got to go ahead
  
  Always ahead!