Underworld (Act I)

[Verse 1: Natalie Rassoulis, Sotiris Vayenas & Natalie Rassoulis]
Tranquility
How necessary
How boring it can be

[Bridge: Sotiris Vayenas]
The liquid void has no ears
To receive the consolation of the surface

[Interlude: Kostas Tzanokostakis]
Maybe it's better that way (Maybe it’s better that way...)
What doesn't touch doesn't hurt (What doesn’t touch doesn't hurt...)

[Verse 2: Sotiris Vayenas & Kostas Tzanokostakis]
The innocence of a swan gliding
On a desolate lake
Can't be sensed
And therefore cannot bring
Jealousy
Entire worlds full of wonder are banished
To rest only in a few
Visionary minds haunting them with their glowing beauty

[Bridge: Sotiris Vayenas & Natalie Rassoulis]
There are always those
With the forked tongue
To bring the borders closer

[Verse 3: Sotiris Vayenas & Both]
There are also tribes of inferior
Beings so proudly inferior
Necessary to give worth to the...
Worth to the higher, to the... worth to the higher
To the... worth to the higher

[Verse 4: Sotiris Vayenas & Natalie Rassoulis]
They liberate ordeals
Their negative thought
Is the fungus, the grime, vestment of the relic

[Interlude: Kostas Tzanokostakis]
The eroding frankincense of marasmous
Can become untolerable
Their region is warm like a blanket
But narrow as a coffin
An underworld

[Outro: Natalie Rassoulis & Sotiris Vayenas]
There are always those with
The forked tongue that bring the borders closer
There are always those with
The forked tongue that bring the borders closer
There are always those with
The forked tongue that bring the borders closer
There are always those with
The forked tongue that bring the borders closer
There are always those with
The forked tongue that bring the borders closer
There are always those with
The forked tongue that bring the borders closer
There are always those with...