The receiver of lost souls,
You who fly over the deep oceans,
The wounds of your destiny
Are not visible for our eyes.

Creature living beyond
The borders of forgetting
Crow,
You reign on your heavenly domain
Like a King over his realm.

Who are you ?
Can't you tell it to me ?
Over the Dark Plains,
Or far on the West,
In the Immortal Lands ?

(refrain)

Living spirit of Fëanor,
Creator of the Silmarils,
You command your powerful Eldars
And listen attentively
Their so perfect music.

Crow,
You reign on your heavenly domain
Like a King over his realm.

Crow,
Your fall is just an illusion....