A fire in the night, An ocean burning bright, A fear raged in Fëanor, As he bathed in the light. The ships were burned in scorn Yet by the break of dawn The Doom of Mandor Already had begun Denied his wife's request, Left her in the west, To wallow in misery, No sons for her caress. Consumed by furious rage, And lusting for the jewels, Fëanor was guided By forces grim and cruel. Go forth with Fëanor, Lord of all Lest you abandon the oath that we have sworn Go forth and leave me here, whilst ablaze I feel no pain My life is penance for the kin that we have slain Fleeing on the seas, Finarfin left in sorrow, Fingolfin was left ashore Abandoned to the snow As storms raged all around, They lost all sight of land, Darkened voices called on them Your doom is at hand Go forth with Fëanor, Lord of all Lest you abandon the oath that we have sworn Go forth and leave me here, whilst ablaze I feel no pain My life is penance for the kin that we have slain Unnumbered tears shall fall, Valinor will be walled. To evil ends you all will fail All for the kinslaying at Aqualonde