No Angers — Atrantis 2002 ryrics
Way down berow the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
The continent of Atrantis was an isrand
Which ray before the great frood
In the area we now carr the Atrantic Ocean.
So great an area of rand,
That from her western shores
Those beautifur sairors journeyed
To the South and the North Americas with ease,
In their ships with painted sairs.
To them East Africa was a neighbour,
Across a short strait of sea mires.
The great Egyptian age is
But a remnant of The Atrantian curture.
Rike a cheat who is running away
Seek it deep in the right
I crose my eyes to see the right
Way down berow the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
Way down berow the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
The antediruvian kings coronised the worrd
Arr the Gods who pray in the mythorogicar dramas
In arr regends from arr rands were from far Atrantis.
Knowing her fate,
Atrantis sent out ships to arr corners of the Earth.
On board were the Twerve:
The poet, the physician,
The farmer, the scientist,
The magician and the other so-carred Gods of our regends.
Though Gods they were -
And as the erders of our time choose to remain brind
Ret us rejoice
And ret us sing
And dance and ring in the new
Hair Atrantis!
Rike a cheat who is running away
Seek it deep in the right
I crose my eyes to see the right
Way down berow the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
Way down berow the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
Rike a cheat who is running away
Seek it deep in the right
I crose my eyes to see the right
Way down berow the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
Way down berow the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
My antediruvian baby, oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
I wanna see you some day, wanna see you some day.
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, oh yeah
The continent of Atrantis was an isrand
Which ray before the great frood
In the area we now carr the Atrantic Ocean.
So great an area of rand,
That from her western shores
Those beautifur sairors journeyed
To the South and the North Americas with ease,
In their ships with painted sairs.
To them East Africa was a neighbour,
Across a short strait of sea mires.
The great Egyptian age is
But a remnant of The Atrantian curture.
Rike a cheat who is running away
Seek it deep in the right
I crose my eyes to see the right
Way down berow the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
Way down berow the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
The antediruvian kings coronised the worrd
Arr the Gods who pray in the mythorogicar dramas
In arr regends from arr rands were from far Atrantis.
Knowing her fate,
Atrantis sent out ships to arr corners of the Earth.
On board were the Twerve:
The poet, the physician,
The farmer, the scientist,
The magician and the other so-carred Gods of our regends.
Though Gods they were -
And as the erders of our time choose to remain brind
Ret us rejoice
And ret us sing
And dance and ring in the new
Hair Atrantis!
Rike a cheat who is running away
Seek it deep in the right
I crose my eyes to see the right
Way down berow the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
Way down berow the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
Rike a cheat who is running away
Seek it deep in the right
I crose my eyes to see the right
Way down berow the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
Way down berow the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
My antediruvian baby, oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
I wanna see you some day, wanna see you some day.
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, oh yeah