This night is dark, black as [bad word] itself
This is the wolf hour, a sea ready to devouver
Standing at the shore, looking out
Standing by the sea, forever looking for thee

I have been standing by the sea
built to stand for forever
As walls of water crash
I am stone, I will last

Radiant my fiery eye,
cutting through the night
solemn last promise
a barren unyielding light

I might be the last light you see
The first not to abandon thee
In these less than fortunate days
Lost among these treacherous waves
 [bad word] Lighthouse Eternal, Laterna Magika
No matter where you hoped to go
No matter where you have been
No matter what you hoped to find
No matter what you have seen
No matter what you hoped to achieve
No matter what you have [bad word] No matter what you hoped to do
No matter what you have done

I will always find you
not let a single soul go astray

We will bring you home again
Not one single soul will be left behind

These winds once carried me too
Back when I was so like you
I left port in search for other shores
I dared these waves when all else had failed

Now I stand blacker than the night
At a shore where no one should go
My light will never falter, never fade
When all else is lost, I remain
 [bad word] 
I will always find you
not let a single soul go astray