Polar Wave

[Verse 1]
Two AM, the city sleeps in permafrost's hold,
The station's hum, a story yet untold.
Through quiet static, a polar pulse begins,
My words, like ice cracks, across the dark air spins.

[Chorus]
Oh, this wavelength, a boundless arctic stream,
An empty frequency, a triumphant dream.
No ears to hear, no judgment in the sound,
Just freedom found, where silence surrounds.

[Verse 2]
Past rusty cranes, where silent foghorns weep,
My signal drifts, while Murmansk lies in sleep.
A phantom ship sails on the air tonight,
Guided by stars, and this pale radio light.

[Chorus]
Oh, this wavelength, a boundless arctic stream,
An empty frequency, a triumphant dream.
No ears to hear, no judgment in the sound,
Just freedom found, where silence surrounds.

[Bridge]
The northern lights, they echo in the mic,
A silent blizzard, no audience to strike.
But every drift of sound, a new thaw starts to climb,
Beyond the winter, beyond all space and time.

[Chorus]
Oh, this wavelength, a boundless arctic stream,
An empty frequency, a triumphant dream.
No ears to hear, no judgment in the sound,
Just freedom found, where silence surrounds.

[Outro]
The broadcast hums, a silent, endless quest,
My voice, unbound, putting the world to rest.