Beyond the sombre blue of distant horizons
I heard a song on the wind
From shining pinnacles of snow-crowned mountains
To the dark heart of deep forests green
Telling tales of the strange distant lands
West 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