The islander de Nightwish

An old man by a sea shore at the end of day
gazes the horizon with sea in his face
tempest-tossed island
seasons all the same
Anchorage unpinted
and a ship without a name

A sea without a shore
for the vanished one unheard
It lightens the beacon light at the end of world
Showing the way, lighting hope in their hearts
the ones and their travels homeward from afar

This is for long-forgotten light at the end of the
world
Horizon's crying, the tears we left behind long ago

The albatross is flying
Meaking him daydream
time before he became one of the world's unseen
Princess in the tower, children in the fields
life gave him it all an island of the universe
Oh, now his love's a memory, a ghost in the fog
he sets the sails one last time, saying farewell to the world
anchor to the water, seabed far below
Grass still in his feet and a smile beneath his brow

This is for long forgotten light at the end of the
world
Horizon crying, the tears we left behind long ago

So long ago
So long ago

This is for long forgotten light at the end of the
world
Horizon crying, the tears we left behind long ago

So longer ago