Along the undertow highway – we fly.
Coral reefs and darkblue deeps – we pass by.

The ocean roar is far up above,
the highway lights has a warm
yellow sight.

While we follow along on this journey,
we're singin' a song that is burnin'
inside our hearts.

Along the undertow highway – we flout soothly.
Dream landscapes with anguine green dissolves while
- we sail smoothly.

We need to strive forward,
the enemies might come.
Our goal is a timeless lagoon somewhere,
it's a far distance, and the way is long.
But we'll reach it – soon.

Soon, the oysters are set free,
and the shell is removed.
The pearl glistens towards thee.

But we sail on...