We sail unforgiving waters, through the torpid mist. No fear is shown as we descend, unto the black abyss. On the soil where your home once stood, a pyre we erect. You can’t hold your head up high, it was torn off at the neck.
[As I journey onward,I know I've left my home unguarded and soon out unnumbered
And as I look back, I watch the skies, change.
With the rise of the ruins, I look for guidance from the Order
Hear my cries, and lead the way to battle as I chant the words, Klattu About Nicto]

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