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Icy Siberia plays its tune the swan of the North sings its song a song it is of ice and snow of how cruelly Boreas does blow but there, amidst the glistening a shadow, a shape is twirling the master of ice, dancing his dance like the green ocean is his glance and he works his magic a golden shimmering snowflake the eternal glaciers are his home there the water-bearer will roam wanderer `neath the Northern Cross heavy weights the old promise Alas, his frozen soul, cold aura travels away, to the realm of Athena to work his magic of cold in service of duty and the world in Greece blows his icy breath quenching the fire, bringing relief his thirs