See how they praise me
These seas cannot faze me
I’m but a humble ship
Graced with a glory destined
Famed, time-unscathed, and bathed in
Praise of the escapades;
Of the vibrant gaze of the rays’ brilliant daze;
Gods ablaze
Daedalus made his maze
Yet we stay

And watch them pray;
Praise the heroes who will never die;
Praise the vessel who sailed over tides in Icarian flight

Oh, Theseus, can you see?
They sing their praises of I and thee
Athens’ children love me

See how they raise our names
To heights that were yet unclaimed
These seas are no threat to us
Free. We are free and just
Hail, gust and gale, all will fail

I’ll prevail
I will sail until the end of time
In a permanent, paramount prime
With eminence sublime
Oh, Theseus, can you see?
The crowd below, and the Gods above thee
They commend me

Time moves on, yet I’m the one whose end’s curtailed
Chronos’ breath propels me yet, and Athens hums these storied tales
Through time, I will prevail