The great Egyptian age is but a remnant of the Atlantian culture
Hail Atlantis
And as the elders of our time choose to remain blind
The magician and the other so-called Gods of our legends'
Though Gods they were
And the North Americas with ease
In the area we now call the Atlantic Ocean
Knowing her fate, Atlantis sent out ships
To all corners of the Earth, on board were the
So great an area of land that from her western shores
The antediluvian kings colonized the world
Way down below the ocean where I wanna be, she may be
To them East Africa was a neighbor
All the Gods who play in the mythological dramas
Way down below the ocean where I wanna be, she may be
Let us rejoice and let us sing
Those beautiful sailors journeyed to the south
In their ships with painted sails
Across a short strait of sea miles
Way down below the ocean where I wanna be, she may be
In all legends from all lands were from far Atlantis
Twelve, 'The poet, the physician, the farmer, the scientist
And dance and ring in the new