Why do you cry, Elf of Doriath?

Why do you let the troubles of this world bother you?

You must know, even though the north winds blow, that is not your path.

You do not face this world alone,

But there is nothing left for you but stone,

And a fading memory.

Everything you once loved is gone,

Never to return.

To spend forever on this earth alone,

You shouldn't have face that destiny.

Why do you wander? Why do you stay?

Elf of Doriath, go now, go sail away.

The Sea beckons to you,

Calling you home,

You are not meant to wander and to roam.

Go to the immortal Land of Light,

Where the times pass slowly and the sky is always bright.

Go now go home, this is not your path,

Elf of Doriath.