The White Ship

Beyond the sombre blue

Of distant horizons

I heard a song in the wind

From shining pinnacles

Of snow-crowned mountains

To the dark heart of deep forests green

Telling tales of the strange dreaming lands

East of the setting sun

And there appeared a tall white ship

Twist nights clouds and starlit sea

And I followed the wake of the white ship

Casting off modernitys gyves

To the lands where I reigned

By my fathers side

... again