The Distant Lands

Set from shore, to dare explore,
Brave souls that dream beyond.
Ancient dwells long to invite,
Ancient treasures, tales to light.

Set from shore, to dare explore,
Brave souls to dream beyond.
Ancient dwells long due invite,
Ancient treasure, secret’s light.

Set by course, adventure’s source,
With arms of pen and arms in force
To fend or aid those care endorse.

Wrap by distant land, uncommon to man,
We fair these endless wave
Pack by backs of dreams of grand
We share our fears to brave.

For long the light, bare and bright,
We hoist the mast to winds of flight
That carry through these dreadful plight.

And sing our song, the waves belong,
Cast we sent our doubt and dark
That bind our dreadful souls
The graves that leave a mark.

Yet yon the days or nights that take,
We steel our heart to dare and brake
The long silence our brothers make.

For end we know, our time will show,
When life and fate and death come greet.
We raise to toast the dead before,
In hope we grace to there and meet.

For end we know, our time now show,
When life and fate and death shall greet.
We raise a toast our dead before
That hope we grace to there and meet.


Art: The Distant Lands by sergeyzabelin (Sergey Zabelin)

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