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His will as strong as the wind on his sail
And eyes that may never share a felling.
He only dances to the song of the whale.
The land he hates is left far behind him,
Now fate awaits beyond this endless journey.
His fate he wrote with a spirit so bold.
Visions in a dream
Of new shores to reach
Across the sea.
Sheltered only by a million constelations,
He’s now the king of the sunset and the ocean.
The leyend rides the wave with hope and pride.
The land he hates is left far behind him,
Now fate awaits beyond this endless journey.
His fate he wrote with a spirit so bold.
Visions in a dream
Of new shores to reach
Across the sea.
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