hmm

Táimid fós anseo... (We remain.)

hmm

They say the sea forgets —

but some names glow in salt and stars.

If you listen close...

she still sings beneath the waves.

(Canann sí fós faoi bhun na dtonnta...)

one seventeen by night

the clocks begin to shake

Steel hearts break as oceans wake

A whisper screams through frozen skies

A crack — a hush — then silence twice.

(Croí cruach ag briseadh... fuinneamh ag dul faoi uisce.)

She floats through silver, lace and void

A phantom grace the deep employed

Her smile splits the storm in two

Where chaos sighs... she breaks right through.

(An gháire a scoilt an stoirm...)

(Fuaim na síoraíochta...)

She walks — doesn't run — each step a flame

A fire untamed, without a name

She’s sun in shadow, ghost in light

A glowing thread through endless night.

(Snáth óir san oíche gan chríoch...)

(Scáth is solas...)

Serapha… Nautica… a-a-aah

White fire where the end began

Serapha… Nautica… a-a-aah

Bride of ocean, hand in hand

(Brídeach na farraige... lámh i lámh.)

Through rising tides, she drifts above

We fade with her — but filled with love

Serapha… Nautica… a-a-aah

You've come home...

(Tá tú sa bhaile anois...)

The chapel glows — a breath, a hush

Ashen gold, in evening's blush

Glass and smoke, her trail remains

She flies where time forgets her chains.

(Eitilt thar teorainneacha ama...)

Eyes still watch her blazing arc

A flame that leads us through the dark

Children dream of her last spark —

Their guardian star, forever marked.

(Réalta ár bpáistí... réalta ár gcroí.)

(Ainnir an tsaoil...)

She sings, not speaks — her voice a thread

That binds the lost, revives the dead

We hold the rope she will not drop

One step from breaking — she does not stop.

(Ní thitfidh an téad seo... ní stadfaidh sí.)

(Golden chains... croí i bhfianaise...)

Serapha… Nautica… a-a-aah

You stayed, though all was meant to pass

Serapha… Nautica… ohh ahh ahh

Your path now sleeps beneath the glass

(Codlaíonn do chosán faoi scáth an ghoirm...)

In zwo zwenty, the bow went down

But you remained — no name, no crown

Hair aflame, she dove through night

An anchor made of silent light

(Ancaire ciúin, solas na hoíche.)

With you we fall — but not alone

Serapha… Nautica… a-a-aah

You brought us home.

(M’anam leat...)

Still burning...

Still calling...

Serapha…

Serapha...

(Serapha...)

...

She sings, doesn't speaks — her voice a thread

That binds the lost, revives the dead

We hold the rope she will not drop

One step from breaking — she does not stop.

(Ní thitfidh an téad seo... ní stadfaidh sí.)

(Golden chains... croí i bhfianaise...)

Serapha… Nautica… a-a-aah

You stayed, though all was meant to pass

Serapha… Nautica… ohh ahh ahh

Your path now sleeps beneath the glass

(Codlaíonn do chosán faoi scáth an ghoirm...)

In zwo zwenty, the bow went down

But you remained — no name, no crown

Hair aflame, she dove through night

An anchor made of silent light

(Ancaire ciúin, solas na hoíche.)

With you we fall — but not alone

Serapha… Nautica… a-a-aah

You brought us home.

(M’anam leat...)

Still burning...

Still calling...

Serapha…

Serapha...

(Serapha...)

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