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The ship sails on, through the dark and stormy sea.

A vessel of man, in a world long drowned.

They seek to conquer, but the ocean's wrath is fierce.

Their arrogance, downfall and the curse.

They are the ship, the masters with no soul,

They seek to conquer all, with pointed steel and mesh.

Sea salt erodes their flesh as the waves swallow them whole,

The ocean reigns supreme, for eternity unclaimed.

Behold the fury one cannot withstand,

Drowning in the depths, as the ocean ascends.

Creatures of the deep lurk beneath the waves,

With teeth and tentacles, they hunger for the taste

The ship and its whole crew, their next prey,

But the men are blind to the dangers that lay.

They are the ship, the masters with no soul,

They seek to conquer all, with pointed steel and mesh.

Sea salt erodes their flesh as the waves swallow them whole,

The ocean reigns supreme, for eternity unclaimed.