Malpractice - Expedition Lyrics
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Expedition
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What Are The Lyrics For Expedition By Malpractice?
Years of preparations
And finally we're here To begin our exploration Be cautious and persevere At dawn we set the course Trough fields of ice and snow Where no man's been before Towards the pole we go Dark clouds gather while we sleep Blizzard starts on day five Suddenly we're in too deep Struggling to stay alive Impossible to see the cracks And so we lose a sleigh Impossible to stay on track Expedition gone astray As far as eye can see White fields fill the scenery The further north we get The sun will never set We go where no one ever had the chance to go We are the pioneers, pioneers in snow We go and conquer vast and icy plains of northpole Our expedition's the very first to know Bearing the magnetic north Any trail we take is southbound Finally the sky clears And we are moving on Our destination is near Seems like we have won Place our flag on the top of the world Feel relieved and proud In tis place there is no north Any trail we take is southbound The further north we get The sun will never set We go where no one ever had the chance to go We are the pioneers, pioneers in snow We go and conquer vast and icy plains of northpole Our expedition's the very first to know Bearing the magnetic north Any trail we take is southbound |
Who Wrote Expedition By Malpractice?
Daniel James Denton
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What's The Duration Of The Expedition By Malpractice?The duration of Expedition is 5:56 minutes and seconds. |
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