Earendil (Gone Are the Days) - Lunar Shadow

A tall white ship

Up to the sky

We saw it ride

On its wings of gold

Carrying upon its sails

The hopes of man

Fly away to shores in the West

While all the doves cry out your name

Earendil, gone are the days

The mountains are old, the oceans lie cold

Fly away to shores in the West

While all the doves cry out your name

Earendil, gone are the days

Now leave behind those earthly gyves