Cronian - Cronian

Glacial deserts surround this habitat

Where lounges are slaves to the Northern gale

An inaccessible position on an inaccessible plat

Here, even daylight feels immensely pale

My journey took me across the Arctic Ocean

Where lonely horizons are rife

I’ve told them my heartfelt devotion

«To see the untouched regions of life»

The permafrost is serving as soil

Absorbing the rays from above

Its texture reminds of the stone’s toil

To defeat time to become Jove

Snowfields cover the end, the vertical

And plants an ice-covered water, and their notion

That concentrates organic particles

As a roof that seals the rhythmic motion

Here, photosynthesis can’t support life

Still something stirs beneath

Its strength cuts like the sharpest knife

When it travels towards that ceiling underneath

I am an explorer with a pure dream

To find existence in the purest form

A rover that passes the coldest stream

And fight the coldest storm