Friends, Circe's instructions were clear
Until we find the prophet
My comrades, this land confuses your mind
Full speed ahead, until we find the prophet
All I hear are screams, every time I dare to close my eyes
I no longer dream, only nightmares of those who've died
And here in the Underworld, the past seems close behind
This land confuses your mind
When does a man become a monster?
Five hundred fifty-eight men who died under your command
Captain! Captain! Captain! Captain!
Why would you let the cyclops live
When ruthlessness is mercy?
All I hear are screams, every time I dare to close my eyes
I no longer dream, only nightmares of those who've died
But in the Underworld, the past seems close behind
I keep thinking of the infant from that night
I keep thinking of the infant from that night
This life is amazing when you greet it with open arms
Whatever we face, we'll be fine if we're leading from the heart
No matter the place, we can light up the world
Greet the world with open arms
Greet the world with open arms
Odysseus, when you come home I'll be waiting
Even if you're the last thing I see, I'll be waiting
Can't you see? I'm (waiting)
Waiting, waiting, waiting
Every time I dare to close my eyes
Only nightmares of those who've died
(Nothing's what it seems)
But in the Underworld, your past is always close behind
Your past is always close behind