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I stroke the blade with my hand, The sharp edge cuts the skin. Blood drips to the rain-wet sand; My journey can begin. Once a slave, but now I'm free My honor is restored! Once again, I ride the seas Free at last, from whip and oar I slide the sword into a sheath The ocean god is hailed And as we push out to the sea We raise the rest of sails I've missed the breeze of my home shore The frozen lakes and winter snow... But now my dream starts to unfold. Father, I |
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