(Over The Moonless Depths Of Night-Dark Seas)
(Music: Jonny Maudling; Lyric: Byron)

The Log of the Northern Mariner:

The great serpent-prow of my ship, Wave-Render, cleaves the nighted waters as we voyage across this dark, icy sea, towards the unknown... Above, the bright winter's moon emerges a veil of cloud to cas mist writhes upon the midnight waves, swirled by the cool, whispering wind which catches our great sail, pushing us onwards, ever onwards... And beyond the tang of the darkling sea, the scent of night

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