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So you drank the bitter waters The salty wine of death What cries the west wind? (Cry the west winds) Iron wave hands took your breath Pale moonlit coasts repeat the answer Sighing dark mechanic mills Cease your ever-turning mourning Shine forth upon our clouded hills Waters could not have killed you Nor fire, Atlantis, my friend Downfall grows in the hearts of man But the west wind recalls still your sound So we plant in the abyss A tree that lifts your ground We will see Atlantis again O land of green, oh land foreseen Where did you go? O land of green, oh land foreseen Gone long ago Seven wanderers still living (In memory) blue mountains now island hills of green The keep burning the desire The rise of Atalant foreseen From Letras Mania