Chaos - signs in the sky Ruins - seas will rise Drowning - a watery grave Demise - immortals to die After the fall Atlantis sunk not k**ing them all After the fall Lords of foresight did flee After the fall Knowledge gathered aeons old After the fall Preserve all illuminated lore On crafts of mystic arts they came Borne by the wind On the crest of a wave they rode Children of the sun Across the oceans East and West Seeking chosen lands To be guide to the race of man Welcome magical fleet Be they of the Heavens Be they of the Earth Be they sons of demons Be they sons of man Wherever they go, civilization will grow Enlightened thoughts, pupils to be taught Figures of awe, deities to be Chosen emerald shore, De Danann roar!!