The Sky at the Bottom of the Sea - Avatarium

Rising up over the rainbow… Flying, trying

I see where all the clouds grow…

Soothing, smoothing

And I go under the stones

Through the tunnels of fame and fate

I talk to the witch and the bones

Show me the way…

I scream from the top of the mountain

Bursting, cursing

I drink from the crystal fountain… Thirsty, mercy

And I go under the city

Away from the 'what-has-been'

I see nothing that’s pretty

Oh, the amoeba he hings…

Sun in my pocket

And the sky at the bottom of the sea

Oh, the world’s spinning 'round

…what was up is now down

And the night is the day

…in a strange kind of way

Sun in my pocket

And the sky at the bottom of the sea

Excited, I’m thrilled and delighted…

Fighting, biting

And again I will dance on the lightning

Loaded, corroded

And I go under the mountain

Where trolls are awake

They hide in the mirrors

And the underground lakes