| Song | Atlantis |
| Artist | FaltyDL |
| Album | Late Night Sessions 2012 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The continent of Atlantis was an island | |
| Which lay before the great flood | |
| In the area we now call the Atlantic Ocean. | |
| So great an area of land, that from her western shores | |
| Those beautiful sailors journeyed to the South | |
| And the North Americas with ease | |
| In their ships with painted sails. | |
| To the east, Africa was a neighbor, | |
| Across a short strait of sea miles. | |
| The great Egyptian age is but a remnant | |
| Of the Atlantian culture. | |
| The antediluvian kings colonized the world; | |
| All the Gods who play in the mythological dramas | |
| In all legends from all lands were from fair Atlantis. | |
| Knowing her fate, Atlantis sent out ships to all corners of the Earth. | |
| On board were the Twelve: | |
| The poet, the physician, the farmer, the scientist, the magician, | |
| And the other so-called Gods of our legends, | |
| Though Gods they were. | |
| And as the elders of our time choose to remain blind, | |
| Let us rejoice and let us sing and dance and ring in the new . . . | |
| Hail Atlantis! | |
| Way down below the ocean, where I wanna be, she may be . . . | |
| Way down below the ocean, where I wanna be, she may be . . . | |
| My antediluvian baby, oh yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, | |
| I want to see you some day. | |
| My antediluvian baby, oh yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, | |
| My antediluvian baby. | |
| My antediluvian baby, I love you, girl; | |
| Girl, I want to see you some day. | |
| My antediluvian baby, oh yeah, | |
| I want to see you some day, oh, | |
| My antediluvian baby. | |
| My antediluvian baby, I want to see you; | |
| My antediluvian baby—gotta tell me where she gone— | |
| I want to see you some day, | |
| Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, oh yeah; | |
| Oh glub glub, down down, yeah . . . |
| The continent of Atlantis was an island | |
| Which lay before the great flood | |
| In the area we now call the Atlantic Ocean. | |
| So great an area of land, that from her western shores | |
| Those beautiful sailors journeyed to the South | |
| And the North Americas with ease | |
| In their ships with painted sails. | |
| To the east, Africa was a neighbor, | |
| Across a short strait of sea miles. | |
| The great Egyptian age is but a remnant | |
| Of the Atlantian culture. | |
| The antediluvian kings colonized the world | |
| All the Gods who play in the mythological dramas | |
| In all legends from all lands were from fair Atlantis. | |
| Knowing her fate, Atlantis sent out ships to all corners of the Earth. | |
| On board were the Twelve: | |
| The poet, the physician, the farmer, the scientist, the magician, | |
| And the other socalled Gods of our legends, | |
| Though Gods they were. | |
| And as the elders of our time choose to remain blind, | |
| Let us rejoice and let us sing and dance and ring in the new . . . | |
| Hail Atlantis! | |
| Way down below the ocean, where I wanna be, she may be . . . | |
| Way down below the ocean, where I wanna be, she may be . . . | |
| My antediluvian baby, oh yeah, yeah, yeahyeahyeah, | |
| I want to see you some day. | |
| My antediluvian baby, oh yeah, yeah, yeahyeahyeah, | |
| My antediluvian baby. | |
| My antediluvian baby, I love you, girl | |
| Girl, I want to see you some day. | |
| My antediluvian baby, oh yeah, | |
| I want to see you some day, oh, | |
| My antediluvian baby. | |
| My antediluvian baby, I want to see you | |
| My antediluvian baby gotta tell me where she gone | |
| I want to see you some day, | |
| Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, oh yeah | |
| Oh glub glub, down down, yeah . . . |
| The continent of Atlantis was an island | |
| Which lay before the great flood | |
| In the area we now call the Atlantic Ocean. | |
| So great an area of land, that from her western shores | |
| Those beautiful sailors journeyed to the South | |
| And the North Americas with ease | |
| In their ships with painted sails. | |
| To the east, Africa was a neighbor, | |
| Across a short strait of sea miles. | |
| The great Egyptian age is but a remnant | |
| Of the Atlantian culture. | |
| The antediluvian kings colonized the world | |
| All the Gods who play in the mythological dramas | |
| In all legends from all lands were from fair Atlantis. | |
| Knowing her fate, Atlantis sent out ships to all corners of the Earth. | |
| On board were the Twelve: | |
| The poet, the physician, the farmer, the scientist, the magician, | |
| And the other socalled Gods of our legends, | |
| Though Gods they were. | |
| And as the elders of our time choose to remain blind, | |
| Let us rejoice and let us sing and dance and ring in the new . . . | |
| Hail Atlantis! | |
| Way down below the ocean, where I wanna be, she may be . . . | |
| Way down below the ocean, where I wanna be, she may be . . . | |
| My antediluvian baby, oh yeah, yeah, yeahyeahyeah, | |
| I want to see you some day. | |
| My antediluvian baby, oh yeah, yeah, yeahyeahyeah, | |
| My antediluvian baby. | |
| My antediluvian baby, I love you, girl | |
| Girl, I want to see you some day. | |
| My antediluvian baby, oh yeah, | |
| I want to see you some day, oh, | |
| My antediluvian baby. | |
| My antediluvian baby, I want to see you | |
| My antediluvian baby gotta tell me where she gone | |
| I want to see you some day, | |
| Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, oh yeah | |
| Oh glub glub, down down, yeah . . . |