I see the ships,
white sails, bring death.
I don't percieve cold sea.
White fog again, where it dispears?
Only dream? I saw her...
She is dancing in my dreams, gives me hand of eternity.
I know, what i feel, when armour turn weight.
This warm on breath is burning like devil
I see the ships,
beautiful ships
with dragon head on waves,
fast ships of ash.
I see the ships, i feel wind,
squeezes through my hair.
And smoke nips in my eyes.
White fog, she is dancing again.
I sit by table and she brings tankard.
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