Where Captains Fear to Sail
Cadence of hooves in sundry meters
Marks my progress on the long forsaken road
Would I that their gait should double
A thundering march to e recalled in future odes

Anticipation burning
Like a fire that can't be tamed
Driven on by yearning
All else falls away in the flames
I see it now, my destination drawing nigh

On my way to place a place shrouded by mystery
Composed of sailor's dreams whispered on the wharf's
On my way will myth becomes forgotten history
Legends tell what mans deny, secrets lurking in the north

Every tavern, every town
Tells its version of the tale
To the north there lies a sounds
Where even captains fear to sail
Sweet nepenthe of the truth
A liquor of highest proof
Vindication is as wine
In crucibles it's deemed refined
And e'er it's drunk, a taste divine