Il testo della Atlas

When i turned my head what i could see was atlantis in front of me echoes come to me i can hear joy i can feel the gladness of naked bodies

This is the way we look without this is true this is the way we look without this is this is
This is the way we see

In this wild shining land my mind flies away favor from the bird the bird of pray pleasure is ours but i can't breath i'm totally surrounded by the sea

This is the way we look without this is true this is the way we look without this is this is
This is the way we see