In the depth of dark abysses Lies the ancient in wait Under the water of history In the twilight of mankind Watch the sun of darkness Rise above the border Of our destiny When the seven kings Once again will rule The surface of earth
Somewhere under the surface water Rest's the realm of ancient might In the ruins of the temple Burn the torch of Promethean light
The fall and rise of Atlantis Are seen in the horizon of the sea Listen to the shadow-choir And the celebration symphony
Hymn to the lost continent An Atlantean ode Over the seven kings And their sunken abode
Before the great sea Stand on the shore And watch the rise Of the land of before
The old serpent of the depth Rise from the paradise lost To coil through landscapes Which no man Yet have crossed
The seven kings of Atlantis Return from their Long Odyssey To restore the lost continent Out Of the ocean of memory
Hymn to the lost continent An Atlantean ode Over the seven kings And their sunken abode
Before the great sea Stand on the shore And watch the rise Of the land of before