DarkFire - The Spice Islands

I felt the earth was trembling
The rain was falling down on us
That menacing river
Began to spread mud everywhere

I sailed so long in the middle of the great boiling waters
At the end of the waters
They became a hidden part of me and I a part of them.

They call me the Son of the Water, born of a dream,
They ask me for the water to quench any thirst.
Just a drop, to recognize who I am.

One tree divided into equal parts barred my way
I got it on board and then
I sailed to the unknown.

To pass my time, I dream and dream
To survive I dream too
And when at last, I touched the land
I had become the best dreamer of the Universe