The Crowning of Atlantis

Circles on the surface

Speak of the ancient who fell from grace

Through their use of magic

They became a legend of old days

Waters of the dream world

Show pictures from the land of before

A continent of dreams

That you could watch on a foreign shore

On the strand sand-dune

Strike waves of Neptune

From the tales of Solon

To the depth of astral memory

The legend of Atlantis

Will appear from the great old sea

Dive into the abyss

To find the lost luciferic crown

And put it on the head

Of the ruler of the sunken town

On the strand sand-dune

Strike waves of Neptune

In the crowning of Atlantis

Memories will rise from the hidden stream of consciousness

Up to the surface of the sea

Atlantis bear once again the crown of Drakon to Agharti

Waters in the ocean

Speak of the ancient who fell from grace

When they took the trident

And became a legend of old days

Dive into the abyss

To find the lost luciferic crown

And put it on the head

On the ruler of the sunken town

On the strand sand-dune

Strike waves of Neptune

In the crowning of Atlantis

Ecstasies will rise from the deepest deeps of consciousness

Up to the surface of the sea

Atlantis bear once again the crown of Pan to Arcady

In the crowning of Atlantis

Ecstasies will rise from the deepest deeps of consciousness

Up to the surface of the sea

Atlantis bear once again the crown of Pan to Arcady

Zodee-en ten Par-geh

Sod-ar teh Buh-zod-deh

Har-geh Ah-na-na-he

Zodee-en ten Par-geh

Sod-ar teh Buh-zod-deh

Har-geh Ah-na-na-he