Washed ashore, His mind, his soul - awakening
As the storm clears on the sea
His world, his ship - scattered around
Being flotsam riding forever the waves

As he awakens, he rises up from the wet sand
Realizing he's alive and completely alone...
Gazing into the fog, feeling the cold winds caress
Anguish is calling again, his tears gathering...

”Oh, was it unfortune or was it predicted,
my failure to reach the lands that I have been promised?”

Why was he left alone?
Why was he abandoned?
Has the gods him forsaken?
Shall he forever walk these shores of despair?

In a mood of grief, he walks away
In a mood of grief, his hope driving him on
Empty of all, all but the pain
Empty of all, again and again

As he wanders, across the desolate shore
He mourns his lossm he's completely alone
He gazes into the fog, feeling the cold winds caress
Anguish is calling again, his tears gathering...

Why is he left alone?
Why is he abandoned?
Has the gods him forsaken?
How long to walk these shores of despair?
Why is he left alone?
Why is he abandoned?
Has the gods him forsaken?
How long to struggle on the shores of despair?

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