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 s***e 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 sea
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 s***e 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 sea