The day ends so my travelling now awaits. By the sea, on a shiny ship. I am going to meet my fates. Though I mourn I don't weep.
The sails? The sails are well! The distance? I cannot tell! I hear the call so farewell.
The world slowly fades. Then it turns to silver glass. And my ship softly sails Alone, on and on, on and on .
The Moon shines so the time is last grains of sands. There's a call from a distant West. Oh my ship take me to the lands. Where I long to have my rest.
The Haven, the salty smell! I'm leaving, I wish you well! I hear the call so farewell.
Do you know about the lands beyond The utmost Starlit Sea? Do you know I trust our sacred bond To the eternity? Do you know the curtain of our world Will turn to silver glass? Don't you follow me until your day. So my ship now fades away.