The start of a journey
Beginning of the reel
Struggling from the ground
Emiting a jubilant sound
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Swirling above the waves
Seeking salvation from
The worries and concerns
Of lessons barely learned
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In the night air
Of overburdened northern seas
Where history has drowned
And doomed many sailors
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Where the plentiful shoals
Have been diminished
And souls brave and fearful
Been lost to the deep
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Our well converted ship
Rolls across the waves
With only a sailor’s regard
To the functions of the past
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When battles were in mind
And the hold designed
For arseneled journeys
Now it is a ship of peace
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Ahead the cities of the North
The waterways, places, walks
The legacies of labour forced
The cafe faces newly met
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Meeting the future from the past
The bridge of the present
Platform for a new and stunning
Direction to the midnight…
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