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We carry memories

Of mass disembarkment

From Spirit-ships

Thoughts of the past

The Fall of The Explorer

The Tears of the Seamen

We dream of what is coming

Fading shapes will be rewritten

Endless Light from peaceful sleep

Thoughts of what is to come

The stars who shone when

we broke will be our beacons

Let us take you over limbic waters

On winds who still speak

The tongues of old blue yonders

Let us be your craft

Sails unfolded outside of time

Beyond the reach of our brethren’s demise

We are of the waters

Carrying the Countless Names

Above, below, absorbed and besung

We are of the Eternal Sea

Crossing to wander in shadows

To walk among

Sow, reconquer

Reconquer

To walk among

Sow, reconquer

Reconquer