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I reached the docks at dawn.
Quiet precedes the storm.
Soon, I’ll travel forth,
Around the northern horn

Blizzards at sea!
Cannot stop me!
The stories that be, tell of
Blizzards at sea!

Mariners speak
To those who will listen.
The northern waters
Are too rough for men.

There is one man
Who can insure my passage.
His name is Ludd.
His vessel has no name.

Together we shall weather
The sheets of ice and wind,
The ocean frozen over,
The nights without end.

Blizzards at sea!
Cannot stop me!
Of Blizzards at sea!
The stories told me.

My reality
Is worse than the stories
Death, hail, and water
Threaten my body

I must survive,
Must carry on,
To rescue our very existence,
To live on in song!

We reached the docks at dawn
Dry ground I stepped upon.
I refreshed my body
And carried on.

If only I knew what was waiting…

Blizzards at sea!
Could not stop me!
Children will now tell the stories
Of Oneth at sea!

Mariners tell the tale
Of one who could not fail.
His destiny intertwined
With all mankind!

There is one man!
Who can save us all
From the bridge he did not fall
The ocean he enthralled!

As I left the Dockside Inn
I saw hidden, sidelong grins.
I feel the ambush coming.

With my next heartbeat,
They are upon me.
Outnumbered, I am
Beaten and detained.

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