Down, down - Like the steed, I have speed I touch the wind with metal wings on high Now like the stingray, I shall glide through salt and sea
Deeply, I go down searching for another way to navigate the hydrosphere Keenly, I observe how the scaly creatures weave and cut through salt as thick as me Stinging with envy We command, we demand the realm of every creature
Give a tug now, here we go down
Down, down - Like the steed, I have speed I touch the wind with metal wings on high Now like the stingray, I shall glide through salt and sea Down, down - Like the steed, I have speed I touch the wind with metal wings on high Now like the stingray, I shall glide through salt and sea
Coffined, sardined in we were never meant to breathe the hollow space of fish of steel Frightened, we rely on our ability to read the sonar effectively But praise us, for we think well innovation is a miracle in its own way
Give a tug now, here we go down
Down, down - Like the steed, I have speed I touch the wind with metal wings on high Now like the stingray, I shall glide through salt and sea
Down, down - Like the steed, I have speed I touch the wind with metal wings on high Now like the stingray, I shall glide through salt and sea Down, down - Like the steed, I have speed I touch the wind with metal wings on high Now like the stingray, I shall glide through salt and seaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.