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To be blessed by an ocean |
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Takes it's pain and sacrifice |
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To reach where I am destined |
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Takes an old man's life |
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With blood I soak my idols |
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With Pride I set my sails |
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I scan the furthest horizon |
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For the shores I am aimed to find |
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Mountains and caves of ice |
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Yet a new land to find |
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The voyager to be |
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In the search for an own empire |
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Onward towards the dark sea |
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Set sail along with the serpent |
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Anchor where none has been |
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Face whatever our fears might be |
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I fight the storms, the rain, the thunder |
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I am my own navigator |
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Exhaust, hunger thirst and blood |
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Dragons bringing me forth |
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Who could forsee |
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That the sea was so dark |
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Down here in my grave |
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Ends a young mans life |
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True men die in battle |
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To feast 'til the last of days |
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But down here in my grave |
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My roaring won't be heard |