Down from a mountain
Peak of a firm desert island
He knows when! what! and in which world!
We are now!

With straight eyes, He sees
The wheezy sinking sailors, and says
"It's sweet from the land
To watch another's anguish far"

Uhh! Man! What would that ever mean?
Uhh! Man! Show me where your heart has been!

Selfish, old, wise Man!
That's not my name, That's not my soul, and
Now! Raise your eyes, and don't be abashed
From the ominous sky

O wretched minds of men! Don't you know
That all come out from your heads
And how can you be in awe
Of the gods and of the death?

Uhh! Babe! So, don't be afraid!
Uhh! Babe! Let me show you the right way!