O rise, Rapture, rise, We turn our hopes up to the skies. O rise, Rapture, rise, Upon your wings our dreams with lie. A city in the oceans deep, A promise that we'll always keep, To boldly turn our eyes upon, the prize, So rise, rise, rise. O rise, Rapture, rise, We merrily sing this reprise. O rise, Rapture, rise, To help us crush parasites, despised. A city on Poseidon's floor, A set of ideals we adore, A philosophy we all can emphasize, So rise, rise, rise!