after two long days at bay we finally set sail the morning breeze grabbed our colours moved us into the morning light of day but the first night i was on ship heared a rumbling checked the deck i could swear that i have heared that eversingen oceans wight oh and my fragile mind miraculously haunted from beyond from those quiddities which presence only i can feel listen to the things only i can see do not believe a madmans memories keep low what seethes inside of me do not believe a seadogs diaries cause once you catch on with the fables there s always something strange in sight and when the night will turn the tables sirens singing when its quiet the 5th day i could find no sleep cause everytime i m laying down it creeps my mind from what i ll find this oddish nights day 12 today i m really sure that i ve heared voices in the hold soon i might seal my diary and throw it over board so that what i have witnessed hopefully can t remain untold and when the morning fog will be lifted i m going to see which wonders will unfold sing for me i ll follow you for claiming maws that roar below listen to the things only i can see do not believe a madmans memories keep low what seethes inside of me do not believe a seadogs diaries cause once you catch on with the fables there s always something strange in sight and when the night will turn the tables sirens singing when its quiet