Original lyrics

EN

Through the fine old cedars, we wonder Why the tall white peaks had faded? All the pristine lights of the old port Guiding heroes through our time And we'll never meet again on the gray lawns That's the fortune of the cursed Fenicians rise and go sail to the end of the world We praise for your bravery, straight in a vast blood sea In the sky shines bright the pole star Only a lonely point in space It would be time to face the unknown? Have the wind as our only friend I can reach, I will navigate, in my words, I believe Fenicians rise and go sail to the end of the world We praise for your bravery, straight in a vast blood sea