Clouded darkness before the fall of light, The Gray Pilgrim holding a sword pulled from the stone The froth of the tide from pictures long ago Aged to perfection by dust. The rubble of a destroyed city full of Memories Defeat Triumph But for us the end has come through clouded darkness As the Gray Havens call us home. Haha LoTR's was on all day, what can ya do? Hope you enjoy.
