Thy Black Sea to Suffer

Woe
I sail on bitter seas
Endless
Visions I grasp
Visions woven of dark thoughts
Dreams I cannot conquer

Wind, rain,
Fire, stone
Within the vast
Within the deep
This forest I dwell forlorn

Woe
I sail on bitter seas
Endless
Visions I seek
Visions that elude the blind
On this road few may conquer

These daggers that I embrace
Symbols of mortality
Or keys to a dimension
Of which I seek...

The essence of what I am
And forever shall be
Lost...