Close the door Leave the noise outside Close your eyes Time to dive I am young, my son And the well is not so deep Superman's power Is superficial As real men Sometimes we drown I am old, my son As old as the ocean Give me peace Give me relief From the neon gas That burns all night Twenty thousand leagues Deep inside If you want peace Prepare yourself for war If you don't May you rest in peace Lights, asked the poet Last words Job well done Then, silence Forget all these aches And the noise outside It's time to dive To survive Time to dive