A city without a country
Traveling at the cold ocean
Carrying the spiritless

Creatures of its era

Expectations and hopes

Sheltered in a few bodies
What a heavy load
For the floating city of sun


The pure souls of
The brave volunteers

It's only fuel
The loss of their dignity
Their precious reward


The Floating city of sun
A heaven to its passengers

The living hell of
Its few followers


When the journey came to its end
No one was there to say the farewell


Just the brave volunteers
Who accompained it in the abyss