Manticora - On A Sea Of Grass - Night lyrics

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["infinitely picturesque"]

Night fell upon the pilgrims

While sailing on the sea of grass

Through the infinite horizon

The wooden ship sails by the wind to the pass

They'll journey on awaiting doom

Talling their stories in the gloom

Disrupted by his baby's crirs

...panting

The old jew carries on

...telling