As youthful ignorance is consumed in our wake
The winds pounding against us gather strength
Darkness seems to descend
And many a frightened man feels his spirit desert him
As it dawns on man that his hope is unfounded
That his future is a great darkness
Fate calls his nam

Farewell to youthful innocence
The last ray of light passes over me
I am freed from the chains forced upon me by a sleeping society
Freedom
Misery is freedom
Yet I cry

As I sail into a lonesome darkness feared by many
Yet treasured by some
I am unaware that I am

By the stars we will travel
Our goal is golden
Poseidon will be our judge
The sea our jury
On wings of cloth we drift
On seas of infinite discovery
We seek something glorious to call our own
Life cascades from our souls
In waterfalls of opaline

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