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The White Ship (Atlantean Kodex)

Beyond the sombre blue Of distant horizons I heard a song in the wind From shining pinnacles Of snow-crowned mountains To the dark heart of deep forests green Telling tales of the strange dreaming lands East of the setting sun And there appeared a tall white ship Twist nights clouds and starlit sea And I followed the wake of the white ship Casting off modernitys gyves To the lands where I reigned By my fathers side ... again