Miasma

Expiring visions beset the waters as honest
hearts embrace the sea
At nightfall we sail this tempest of death
A cry to their gods initiates a message in flames
When land is found the brave are safe

"For those who came to pass these
treacherous waters met a mysterious veil
Pandemonium ensued"

Do not disturb the water!
Never again shall the eyes of men
gaze upon these shores.