Ithaca is hidden far, 
Beyond the horizon eternity awaits 
I feel burning desire 
To go where no man has gone before 

This is the curse upon me 
madness whose name is love for knowledge 
"Volta la nostra poppa al mattino 
Dei remi facem ali al folle volo" 

Raging waters are shaking the ship 
And the sailors are too old 
Wrinkled are the hands holding the oars, 
They surrender to punishment divine 

Sail for one last time 
"Della nova terra un turbo nacque 
percorse del legno il primo canto 
Tre volte il fe girar con tutte l'acque 
alla quarta levar la poppa in suso 
la prora ire in giu, [bad word] piacque 
Infin che l'mar fu sopra noi richiuso" 
 [bad word] ] 
...And the wind shall scream my name 
Forever in time 
The memories will live on 
...And the wind shall scream my name 

As water steals my words left unspoken 
I see my friends going down 
In the afterlife maybe I will find some new shores 
Hercules columns, 
Their silhouette shall seal my cold grave 

The sea, my only lover, 
Will tell the world Ulysses' story 
Sail for one last tim