Living on a boat
Haunted by the winds
Spectres and shadows
Of great times unfolded
Walking down a road
Where little stones bring
The tears of widows
To the past deported
Have I not lost
The path of my illusions
Have I not crossed
The stairs of retribution
Let the flowers grow
On that grave of stone
Let the river flow
Over the dead bones
And hide forever more
A past to be unspoken
Sail little boat
Dive through the ocean
No longer the river
Is worth the time
The sharks that float
In tireless motion
Are less a danger
To your might
Sail little boat
Save your devotion
Rattle the anger
One last fight
Sail stay afloat
Hide your emotion
Better you linger
Out of sight
Drums have I beaten
For war so often
Blood have I asked
To spill before
Frail do I stand
My fear unspoken
Defeated and dragged
To the cold of the shore
Strengths of the hand
Left like a token
Colours never lacked
Time stole before
The right of the land
On my heart left broken
Fade me entrapped
In a coffin with no door
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