Close the door
Leave the noise outside
Close your eyes
Time to dive
I am young, my son
And the well is not so deep

Superman's power
Is superficial
As real men
Sometimes we drown
I am old, my son
As old as the ocean

Give me peace
Give me relief
From the neon gas
That burns all night

Twenty thousand leagues
Deep inside

If you want peace
Prepare yourself for war
If you don't
May you rest in peace

Lights, asked the poet
Last words
Job well done
Then, silence

Forget all these aches
And the noise outside
It's time to dive
To survive
Time to dive