The Wounded Kings - Baptism of Atlantis

Raise the death mask, from the Empire of the Sun
Slaves within the ocean, time can't change what you've become

Akkadian fathers, buried with their sons
Fallen city, sunken lands
Beyond the void, beneath the sands
Buried city, Atlantis stands

Within cyclopean ruins
There they lie beneath the sea
Isle of the Dead
In death forever be

Beyond the veil
Departed souls of the dead must go