It left its land
For far it sailed
Leaving this back
All its past
During long time
Its only company
The sun burning
And the waves the sea
Arriving at a land
Of the people of the desert
An empire of many dreams
And kept secrets
It took as its native land
And it counted its history
Of an island very beyond
The columns of hercules
But in the magic of the power
The control was lost
And the people thought
Thought to be gods
And came … the punishment
Of the sea … and the sky
In fire and water … the island get lost
Sleeping and … the island get lost
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