Wounded Kings Baptism Of Atlantis
Raise the death mask, from the Empire of the Sun
Slaves within the ocean, time can't change what you've
become
Akkadian fathers, buried with their sons
Fallen city, sunken lands
Beyond the void, beneath the sands
Buried city, Atlantis stands
Within cyclopean ruins
There they lie beneath the sea
Isle of the Dead
In death forever be
Beyond the veil
Departed souls of the dead must go
