Above the seas with the wind we are flying high
Our wings are sails and our trail means no second try
Golden and silver the future will be
When weґre at the aim
Forward we sail into the unknown
We have no fear weґre sacred
Weґre going to where no one has gone before
Keep on til we have reached the sunset
There will be no withdrawal
Weґre heading for the the treasures of
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