Lay down your sweet and weary head.
Night is falling. You’ve come to journey's end.
Sleep now and dream of the ones who came before.
They are calling from across the distant shore...
..Hope fades into the world of night.
Through shadows falling out of memory and time.
..And all will turn to silver glass.
A light on the water, all souls pass...
..The ships have come to carry you home.
Grey ships pass into the west...
-Into the West
(Annie Lennox )
the return of the king
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