Из альбома: Atlantis

We seeked for a new life
We found places to stay
We came from Aztlan
A land far away over the ocean
Will we ever see our native country
Rising up the sea
We are the survivors
Keeping the heritage
The fruits of sins
The wisdom of the kings
Hear our calling
Aeon
Longing for a new home
We found landscapes to stay
We came from Atlantion
An island far away
Bringing mystic culture
All around the globe
People from the old world
Escaping the flood
We are the survivors
Keeping the heritage
The fruits of sins
The wisdom of the kings
Forever calling
Aeon
We built up a world of wonder
We built it stone by stone
It will remain forever
Ever if we are gone
Aeon
Hear our call
Aeon
We are the survivors
Keeping the heritage
The fruits of sins
The wisdom of the kings
Hear our calling
Forever calling

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