Words: Batara Guru

Music: Dark-E



Sailing East, a journey of desireful mystics

Smells of the blueish deep, prolong the lustful screams

Sail unto the furthermost reaching upon the boundaries

And set your eyes smoothly thru those horizons



Lead me to the Ocean Myth

And dive...



A night so clear where moon shines

Guiding me the ship so I may sail still

Thus a trip so clear will come to an end

The land where my knees feel so numb and weak



This is what I call the Land of Duniawi

With numerous harmony and values so rich

The land of green leaves, of mountains and seas

Reach me your hand forever feel the wonderous beauty