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Is there a promised land

or am I on the journey going to nowhere?

Are the streets paved with gold

or am I slipping on the mold that slowly grows there?

Every man has his conscience

Sanity

Left along the way

Carried in this vessel

Setting forth together now

Out towards the monsters of the deep

Set your sights on rocky shores

You just might run around on the reef

The journey in the destination

Mention fear, you're falling on deaf ears

Every man has his conscience

Sanity

Left along the way

Carried in this vessel

Setting forth together now

Out towards the monsters of the deep

Aye, Aye

Left along the way

Carried in this vessel

Setting forth together now

Out towards the monsters of the deep