This is an expedition Into the artic tundra This is a sickening mission, yeah Just to spoil and plunder That's the sound of another door shutting in In the face of progress, in the face of progress They'll plant their flags, in the sea bed Shackleton is rolling in his grave? That's the sound of another door shutting in In the face of progress, in the face of progress They'll plant their flags, in the sea bed Shackleton is rolling in his grave Yeah, yeah, yeah, we're all addicted the the most abusive, destructive drug of all time And i ain't talking about class a's - that'd be just miniscule when compared And just like an addict desperate to get his next fix We resort to commiting crimes to secure our next hit You know there's oil in the ice You know there's oil in my eyes You know there's blood on my hands Yeah! we're all addicted Yeah! we're all dependent That's a maniac standpoint A psychotic outlook That's a maniac standpoint A psychotic outlook That's the sound of another door shutting in In the face of progress, in the face of progress They'll plant their flags, in the sea bed Shackleton is rolling in his grave? That's the sound of another door shutting in In the face of progress, in the face of progress They'll plant their flags, in the sea bed Shackleton is rolling in his grave So lemme get this straight; as we witness the ice-caps melt Instead of being inspired into changing our ways We're gonna invest into military hardware to find the remaining oil that left beneath the ice?! But what happens when it's all gone?! you haven't thought this through, have you boys?! We'll take you down We'll take you down We'll take you down Stand your ground You know there's oil in the ice You know there's oil in my eyes You know there's blood on my hands Yeah! we're all addicted Yeah! we're all dependent That's a maniac standpoint A psychotic outlook That's a maniac standpoint Back to the drawing board boys Accept nothing short of complete reversal Dig deep