I am tormented
With an everlasting itch
For things remote
I love to sail forbidden seas
I love to sail forbidden seas
Better places
Will always call to us
Tides of people will continue to ebb and flow across the planet
But the lands we run to now have already been settled
Other people, often unsympathetic to our plight
Are there before us
It is beyond our powers to predict the future
Catastrophic events have a way of
Sneaking up on us, of catching us unaware
Your own life
Or your band's
Or even your species'
Might be owed to a restless few
Drawn
By a craving they can hardly articulate or understand
To undiscovered lands
And new worlds
I love to sail forbidden seas
