“Ophidia in herba – in omnia paratus!”
No person to talk of breaking up our way of living
To those against us marooning is the punishment
Upcoming days belong to us divine spirits without sin
I sail in the dark depths of the brine
Under moonlight
Upcoming days belong to us divine spirits without sin
I sail in the dark depths of the brine
Under moonlight
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