Before the salt and roiling sea, the moon began to cry
the valley ran with sorrowful tears, and filled the waters high
The Misty morning over the brine, belies a leaden sky
The stars all hide away from the chill, until the evening rise
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The place where Plurnes scuttled her foe, the doomed ship still resides
The titan met her end on it's prow, forsaken by the tides
In death she leans her stain on the place, the tempest never dies
Her final throes and shivers and shakes, a thousand years gone by
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