Deeper, deeper... Such a sweet sound swamping the air Then a strange hand above waters Flash of terror or time of wonder So close to us, could they be...? Dragged down Standing proudly at this crushing depth Out of our dreams, Lost City Holding this hand, confused as a child I'm guided by strange figures made of light Into this place, life goes on Denying our past, draconian alive Twisting their flesh, dare, to survive Breaking the rules, they've changed mankind