Awake, awake upon the break And feel the air against your face Plan B, plan B, to open sea Where friendshipwrecks sink deep A plea: 'Comrades, I can't read the map, put oxygen inside my pack!' The sudden depths, the weight it brings The sea is full of wonderful things Of wonderful things.
Glowing, sparkling ocean beasts A luminescent masterpiece The sudden depths, the weight it brings The sea is full of wonderful things Of wonderful things.