Waves crash against timber in unrelenting furor at the hubris of nautical navigators, but to no avail - solid construction and sound engineering ride the tempest. Then from murky depths rise haunting hymns. The siren song of the sea mesmerizes the unwary; to heed the call is to accept a watery grave. And with that liquid embrace, every thought is gently washed away and one slips into the darkening abyss for eternity.
