Spirits of Sail
Sailing on life's slipstream,riding the thermal's of the great design destiny unknown,we'll conquer the spirits great divideour souls out here in the void as if the silken sails weaving to and fro
how many seas how many fiord's, must we always adhere to the grand master's tidal ebb and flo....
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