| This is the song
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| About dark sea deeps
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| That hide mysteries
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| In their depths
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| The sea expanse so calm and silence
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| But so much remains at silty bottom
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| About the sky, reflect sea azure
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| The seagulls are flying there like white arrows
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| They sitting for rest at rocks and mutchs
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| Before continuation their rapid way.
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| Oh darkclouds, your run is so light
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| The man is depends from your caprice
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| Will you huddle together, spill with a rain
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| And rise a destructive storm?
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| They challenged out no once and no twice
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| But lot of mad men disappear at the bottom
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| The ships fly, like seagulls over the sea
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| But a lot of them go down far from the land
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| The great power sleeps at the deep
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| There are sea gods that doze at the bottom
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| Tones of water above their heads
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| Until nobody disturb their peace
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| Oh seagods, guardians of the waves
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| Does human ships disturb your peace?
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| Maybe that you in terrible anger
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| Sink bark with one gesture.
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| The ship run into the sharp rocks and lightning
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| Flash at the sky like a blaze
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| It’s light out the triumphantly face
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| And the dying scream fade in the night.
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| The sea water is gurgling in my lungs
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| And strange ships go far away
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| This is the end; |
| I’m going down
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| And clouds fly over the sea. |