Svlana — Black Sails

Into the sea.
Where the moon sinks into the sea,
where the mist hides the harbor lights,
an old sailor found a secret map to an island lost in time.
He said, "Once in a hundred years, it will rise from the ocean deep.
Follow the wind through the darkest night, and you'll find the dream you seek."
Hush, hush, the wind is still.