[Ambient arctic wind] [spoken - teen male voice] This is a terrible idea. [spoken - young female voice] You say that about everything. [spoken - teen male voice] Because everything out here is trying to kill us. [spoken - young female voice] It’s called fishing, Sokka. [splash of water] [spoken - teen male voice] HEY! Watch the canoe! [soft strings begin] [sung - young female voice] Gran-Gran says the world was balanced Spirits danced across the sky But the Fire Nation’s shadow Covered hope and swallowed light [sung - soft ensemble] Ahhhhh… Ahhhhh… [sung - young female voice] And the one who could protect us… Vanished from the world [drums enter] [sung - ensemble] Fire burns across the mountains War is marching to our shore Every year the darkness grows And still we wait for something more [spoken - teen male voice] Which is why we should go home. [sung - playful ensemble] He complains every morning He complains every night If the sky is blue or cloudy Something still won’t feel right [spoken - teen male voice] That is called survival instinct. [Katara loses control of her bending] [LOUD CRACK] [whispered ensemble] Something’s waking… Something’s breathing… [spoken - young female voice] Sokka… [spoken - teen male voice] Why is the iceberg glowing?! [Massive crack of ice] [music shifts brighter — flutes and soaring strings] [sung - young playful male voice] WHOOOOA! Okay… I definitely do NOT remember this place! [spoken - teen male voice] …What. [spoken - young playful male voice] Oh! Hi! [sung - young playful male voice] I’m Aang! And this is Appa! [Appa growls] [sung - young playful male voice] We got caught inside a storm And then— Actually… The rest is kinda blurry. [sung - ensemble] The light… The arrows… The air begins to move… [wind rises] [sung - young female voice] Who are you…? [music softens] [sung - ensemble] From the ice From the night Comes the one the world forgot! Water! Earth! Fire! Air! [sung - full company] The skies awaken Destinies turning The balance returns tonight!