| Once upon a time
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| Thunder and lightning shook the sky
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| The sea roared up
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| The fisher’s boat was thrown about
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| He found a cave
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| That gave him shelter through this night
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| The sea, it calmed
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| On his way he heard a shout
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| The thundering voice led him
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| Back into the cave
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| There he saw a light
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| From an opening
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| A gleaming lake with gold
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| From the ship named «Camilan»
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| «It could be yours
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| Why don’t you grab this thing»
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| A thundering voice out of the sea
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| Steenfoll was his destiny
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| His greed for treasures
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| Made him wild and insane
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| He screamed out loud
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| And jumped into the lake
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| A hand with sharp, black claws
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| Reached for his neck
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| Condemned forever
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| It was for Satan’s sake
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| A thundering voice… |