Part I: Tuor’s Song (The Land Of Willows) Beyond the bitterness and fighting Beyond the oppression and the chain Of all the hours of sad weeping The course of life begins again And like the willows by the river Your deadened lives will be restored Mysterious hands will lead you thither To cure the wounds of fire and sword But not for me the listless quiet Of long-drawn calm on the hither shores My eyes will gaze at the horizon, The threshold of unopened doors For all the children of fair Arda Salvation will come from the sea The thought of what lies in the distance Like magic words will capture me And for you, son, a path shall open A call shall urge you to set sail And be the tireless strong-willed seeker Of what is hidden by the veil For Men and Elves, a message-bearer For earth and sky a sign of light And in this land clouded by terror The day of change shall be in sight” Part II: The Mouths Of Sirion And yet the senseless aim was not achieved For Elwing cast herself into the sea Upon her breast the star-like jewel shone, By other hands for other ends retrieved Part III: Elwing’s Flight Heaving with the tall breakers In the womb of the sea Where nothing could reach me Almost ceasing to be Low, deep undersea currents Carrying a corpse away But the light spread inside me Lifting body and soul, Stronger than my surrender Into my being it stole And I could not resist the light And the sea played its lyre, A new creation’s cry Flying higher and higher Part IV: Eärendil & Elwing Eärendil “I left the Hither Lands to sail and wander For my unquiet would not let me rest” Elwing “When I remained alone the world was blinded As, gazing at the sea, I sat and wept” Eärendil “Still lost in never-ending exploration I was awakened by voices in dreams” Elwing “And now the night has fallen, but the guidance Of happy stars above will light my way” Part V: The Lover Of The Sea Lift up your eyes, o you that tremble You, prisoners of disbelief The longed-for messenger of freedom Will come to announce the end of grief The diamond of sunrise and sunset The hope of those that are oppressed Unlooked for and unknown appearing By the Two Kindreds shall be blest Part VI: The Westward Journey And at the fall of the eventide They saw the treasure the Powers hide They saw the outline of the last shore The undying region of Valinor A new departure towards the unknown Towards a mystery not yet shown And a new destiny in their hands As they set foot upon the white sands