A mythical land.
A magical land.
Just below the surface.
Where peace is held.
And people dwell.
A place with holy purpose.

Technology flies.
In a land disguised.
Still in-touch with nature.
A watchful people.
From their polar steeple.
Which to our needs they cater.

Though long forgotten.
And reputation rotten.
They hide and patiently wait.
For one day they may rise.
With no disguise.
Our views will be proved mistate.

A mythical land.
A magical land.
A land that is so surreal.
Though facts support.
Through recent report.
Perhaps this place is real.