Men of The SailHere I lay under the gaze of heaven. Laying in the soil of the Garden of Eden. But I am not an angel, I am a heathen. A murderer from the land of Sweden.Men of The Sail
A man of the sail, guided by the stars. Roaming the seas to a land afar. A man of the sail, the sea is my grave. And I'd sooner die, than give myself a shave.
I pillage and burn, Every village that turns. Leaving only widows and orphans, But not one upon my conscience.
A man of the seas, I conquer lands. With an axe and a shield upon my hand. A man of the sail, we sing a thousand songs. &
A Tale of a Thousand CandlesThe moon shines oh so bright, Set upon a cloudless night. And the stars flicker to outshine her light, Envious that never would they reach her height.A Tale of a Thousand Candles
In darkness, man set alit a thousand candles, Shine it did, and so bright even the skies could not handle. In their pride, man lets the heavens crumble, And left the moon, toppled from her ancient cradle.
Disturbed was the shadows and his shroud, Calls forth the moon to descend from the clouds. In her wake, man turns to a frightful crowd. They're screams was loud, And 'twas heard from the clouds.
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The days pass by and change,
without us even realizing how blue the sky really is.
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"Beauty is truth, truth beauty," - that is all
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
J. Keats
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