We, who were before man, are destined to be the
Sail across Panthalassa to Gondwanaland
Pre-Cambrian, the Voyagers, beyond the stars, Lords of Pangaea
The lost cities of Antarctica
Cities lost within the night, the frozen night of Antarctica
Once, the coruscating spires of man
And humanity shall one day rediscover the secrets long-frozen
From Pangaea's shattered surface
Entombed for countless millions of years
Save in dreams of verdant plains
Save in dreams of time-lost citadels
New lands to conquer and claim for our progeny
And I truly believe that day shall herald a glorious
Hew from the Pre-Cambrian rock
Shall pierce that impenetrable
Here offered their splendor to the heavens
Before the nine continents were formed
Three moons to guide us on this voyage across the sea
Shield of ice which keeps Antarctica's
Sail across Panthalassa to Gondwanaland
Now, those spires gleam no more
'Neath the peak of Erebus the first ones sleep, Lords of Pangaea
When man will return to the stars
Wonders from our inquisitive gaze
Legacy of a utopia lost, forever enshrined 'neath the ice
Within the lost cities of Antarctica
Secrets locked within the ice, the endless ice of Antarctica
Behold this primordial metropolis
Architects of his future
There will come a day when the ingenuity of man
Before the Third Moon fell from orbit
And the first ones shall awaken on that day
