Let me show you where Atlantis is found.

Look for Orion and search for his belt.

Wings, wings, please release my feet from the ground.

Do not listen to Aphrodite’s sound

And shy away from what Paris has dealt.

It’s the gods game we are forever bound.

Sirius will lead you to the land of crowned

To the place where even the Pharaohs knelt.

Wings, wings, please release my feet from the ground.

 Angels came down and the first born are hound,

That even the cries could not let pride melt.

It’s the gods game we are forever bound.

The stings of veneration leaves me confound

And my hearts Utopia had long been svelte.

Wings, wings, please release my feet from the ground.

Mary don’t grieve to a faith in the mound

Because in obscurity light is felt.

It’s the gods game we are forever bound.

Wings, wings, please release my feet from the ground.