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