Verse 1 Under northern lights that never lie, Ancient ice beneath an endless sky, Voices older than the flags we raise, Still echo through the drifting haze. This land was singing long before, Empires knocked upon its door. Pre-Chorus You can’t buy a soul, you can’t own the snow, You can’t claim the winds that freely blow. Chorus Greenland is not for sale, not for power, not for pride, It’s the breath of earth, the frozen tide, Let the people choose their own tomorrow, Not borrowed fear, not promised sorrow. Hands off the ice, hands off the claim, A living land, not a political game. Verse 2 Children walk where glaciers weep, Promises the politicians keep? Maps are drawn in distant halls, But the spirit here outlives their calls. Guardians of the sea and stone, Have every right to stand alone. Pre-Chorus You can’t trade a future for a gain, You can’t own the sun, the storm, the rain. Chorus Greenland is not for sale, not for power, not for pride, It’s the breath of earth, the frozen tide, Let the people choose their own tomorrow, Not borrowed fear, not promised sorrow. Hands off the ice, hands off the claim, A living land, not a political game. Bridge If the ice falls, the world will feel it, If the land cries, the skies will reveal it. This is not conquest, not a deal, This is something sacred, something real. Final Chorus Greenland is not for sale, hear the northern sky declare, Freedom written in the polar air, Respect the land, respect the voice, Let its people have the choice. Hands off the ice, hands off the claim, A living nation with its own name.
