We’d like to show the side of the world you don’t normally see on television.
Depths of life, wild force and untamed
Deepest blue, black, brightest star
Lays its soft belly upon the ocean floor
Untouchable and silent
Silently waiting for the day to end
When it shall be found in the year 2012
Crystal clear blue ocean covers a million thousand secrets, that lay buried and covered over
In milky white haze
And the gulls cry louder still for never a nation will set us free
Upon the ocean bed we lay silently waiting in nothing
Nothing but stillness and silence our waves wash into the shore, in and out never ceasing
Cascading and caressing the sand and toes of human man
Who ever will find us laying in the stillness shall be a lucky soul
For he will reap the fruits of our gold
Spiritual Gold
That is worth
Priceless Gold of infinity and murky depths
We lay upon the ocean floor in silence waiting, waiting to be found by the spiritual man, who seeks
Spiritual Gold and it shines crystal clear like an emerald jewel
Long since forgotten by the conditioned mind
Huge temples lay flooded and bare, drenched and soaked in waves and depths of despair
A race, a nation were we
In the beginning of time, temples of immortality and truth of our origins are out there
Somewhere upon the ocean floor, warm and cold like ice we share emerald jade crystals
Huge as the mountain stone
Jagged and polished shining freely for all to see, yet unfound, unknown to some, and unbelieved by many
But still we wait to be found and our find shall change humanity
For they will cry "It cannot be so, oh let it not be true, Oh let it be true"
Oh let it be true let my origins shine through to my soul, that I shall remember
Remember who I am and where I came from, from the stars that I gaze upon
Let my soul be known, let our souls be known, my brother and sister forever immortal
In what is known as insanity, in the human society, that today we know as civilised and just
Let it be so, let it known for all to humanity to see
That we are one, you and I, that there is no difference
When I look at you, I see myself and a thousand words unspoken, a thousand wars, all crying “no"
In a cage of civilised humanity and slaves for them
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