"Immrama" by James Mitchell

Land of shadows is our journey

To the west where all is quiet

But for storm the storm within us

Raging fire great Murius shall quench.

Many visions lie within us

Long the paths we have endured

Tears and laughter we gathered free

Memories deeper than the deepest sea.

But still the voyage it takes us onwards

Hoist our mast through fog and rain

But still we gather wisdom endless

And kiss so sweetly the Lady's name.