Words: Batara Guru
Music: Dark-E
Sailing East, a journey of desireful mystics
Smells of the blueish deep, prolong the lustful screams
Sail unto the furthermost reaching upon the boundaries
And set your eyes smoothly thru those horizons
Lead me to the Ocean Myth
And dive...
A night so clear where moon shines
Guiding me the ship so I may sail still
Thus a trip so clear will come to an end
The land where my knees feel so numb and weak
This is what I call the Land of Duniawi
With numerous harmony and values so rich
The land of green leaves, of mountains and seas
Reach me your hand forever feel the wonderous beauty
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