Like a leaf riding on the river
Deep dark voids and empty hollows
Home is calling, she will deliver
Steady as she goes the course they follow
Lids slide open, the steam is falling
System checks and precision is required
Eat and drink yet their jobs are calling
He smiles as they pass, her touch he desired
Over and over, work and slumber
A century of night, their mission moves along
Qwindellin awaits, through space they lumber
When they are awake you can hear them sing their song
Sailing through the black
No rum to fill our cups
There's no going back
Valindeal, she soars
