It was very long ago

When the Flood absorbed the Earth

And the mighty ancient low

Deeped into the Abyss doors

The roaring of the breakers

Muffled the cry of madness

The despair and the fear bear in the tranquil sadness

In this demolishing Chaos

Was quitely standing black sailor

Two hearts with proud and despair

Was looking at the work of the Nailor

One of them screamed with fear

Hearing dead voice of the past

Another staried through the emtiness

Understanding that Temple is lost.