He was a man who tried to live according to his dreams
He was a true underwater diver, deep into his streams
He fell in love with the water world, he tried to live underneath the waves of gray
He built a dome underneath the lake, and then he fell away
Descender! Descender! You keep seeing these visions in the darkest hours, but you can't feel the changes in the nation, stormy waves messing with your powers
Poison in the lake found a pa**age to the drinkable well
Freshwater Nemo lost his mind in the diving bell
He started seeing these visions that he wanted, clear, bright and green
So real, what he was seeing
He saw a sky full of Stuka dive-bombers, a plane and a pilot from every race
From each nation there's a redneck cracker with a reason to be fighting for the mother place
And on the land there were vines and beetles crawling on the works of men
And then the sky was bright, there was a ripple on the surface and Descender lost touch again!
Descender! Descender! You keep seeing these visions in the darkest hours, but you can't feel the changes in the nation, stormy waves messing with your powers
Descender! Descender! You keep seeing these visions in the darkest hours, but you can't see no flames above the nation, stormy waves messing with your powers!
Descender! Descender!