Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Defend Atlantis, artist - Flobots. Album song Survival Story, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Defend Atlantis |
That was as far as the tide came in I remember the starfish and the wails of the sirens then |
We replaced the tridents, embraced Poseidon |
And discovered ourselves living on an island |
We flow like water across the lost city |
Chalk prophecies and washed off graffiti |
In continents |
Trade off for payoff |
And high concepts then lost to chaos |
Many tales radiate from one nexus |
Defending a dream of a new directive |
A call from the deep sums up a notion |
The day when the people bum rushed the ocean |
From the beaches they ran to meet the day after |
Underneath the waves won’t repeat the same chapter |
Knew what they had to do That which creates life has power to take it right back |
Fucking with the icecaps |
We’ve gotta push the tide back |
We can survive collapse if we don’t get sidetracked |
If we visualize living underwater hidden by prisms |
Countries fall but people transition if one for all we live in that vision |
Hundred dollar bill origami |
Balloon inflation new world economy |
We float on tsunami to global warming |
We need structures to control what’s coming |
Corporate monopolies obsolete |
The philosophy leaves us lost at sea |
But from Marwar to Cochabamba |
We are the warriors that won’t get conquered |
'Cause rising tides drown all villages |
Divided fighters succumb to pillage |
Rescuers whatever your latitude |
It’s time to pioneer a new world attitude |
Put local cycles first we’re Global Islanders with nothing left to plunder |
From the beaches they ran to meet the day after |
Underneath the waves won’t repeat the same chapter |
Knew what they had to do |
(Alert the law alternate nations train in the streets |
Act to limit all non-transparent industries so We must defend Atlantis |
Anchor the land and never transform into seas |
Assets to liquify all netted toxic indices so We must defend Atlantis) |
For centuries human beings have pursued the meaning of Atlantis |
Central to their teaching is that it’s existence answers man’s essential |
questions |
Much like the feeding of the 5,000 |
Even if the facts aren’t accurate the story’s magic is alive |
Of utmost importance to convert the impertinent |
Atlantis holds the answer to man’s ills at their most pertinent |
Aspersions easily dispersed when I certainly answer |
The most diverse aversions when I firstly channel _ |
Is this all that you hold |
For a warriors role |
The ground shakes |
You claim my country not my soul |
I fought I toiled, for the lost in the waves I will not tire |
I die no slave |
If the seas my grave |
I sleep with my city |
My people my oath |
My shame my city is that |
I cannot save my city |
From waves that claim you |
And curse the gods who can’t explain |
Who to blame |
At the end of the reign |
Heed me The season passes Atlas |
His keeps in the sediment |
Failing monumentally |
And leaving no monuments to see |
Only sea to shining sea |
(Assess the loss as new tidal inundations surface |
Amidst the legions are now thousands in starfish |
We must defend Atlantis |
As the land acquiesces no tears in sympathy |
Address the legacy and never treat it separately |
Access telepathy last as neverending transcendency) |
And survival hinged on an attempt by the humble |
And the sirens wailed as the empire crumbled |
With nothing left to plunder corporations drowned |
Waves clapped like thunder and stormed the gates with sound |
Forming a new nation now |
As the icecaps melted water levels rose |
We raised our hands together and made the levees hold |
Heals in the sand we revealed the depths below |
The population of starfish exploded from the ocean |
Survival we unified to focus on And the voices were many but we spoke as one |
As the tale was retold we multiplied |
And swelled across the faultlines to halt the tide |
We let the altars die to keep our pulse alive |
And from the barren wastelands of naked trash |
We stitched together a shelter from fallen nation’s flags |
And chose to build a future from an ancient past |
The crowns of thorns was worn we put the tritons down |
We found new forms of anchors deep inside the ground |
The world is an island now |