A city without a country   Traveling at the cold ocean   Carrying the spiritless   Creatures of its era      Expectations and hopes   Sheltered in a few bodies   What a heavy load   For the floating city of sun      The pure souls of   The brave volunteers   It's only fuel   The loss of their dignity   Their precious reward      The Floating city of sun   A heaven to its passengers   The living hell of   Its few followers      When the journey came to its end   No one was there to say the farewell      Just the brave volunteers   Who accompained it in the abyss