In deepest past a boy had a dream To go out to sea and find the freedom To challenge the oceans and ride the storm To seek the honour and reach the sky
Fulfill your dreams...
After a drunken night he hired on a ship The "Soldier of Fortune" - an omen of gods With hopeful eyes he looked to the sea Lost in thoughts of eternal blue
The journey begins...
The ship sailed away - escorted with hope But after a week alone on the sea The clouds turned black and a storm came to play The force of nature began to act
I can hear the words of the gods I can feel my time has come To die...
Broken dreams sank to the ground Hopelessness comes and sanity fades Away...
Defenseless in the raging storm A crying wind which pushes me down The giant waves which play with me A new born grave was opened in The sea...