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Annals of Aman

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--- Zitat ---The Smith fell, parted from his newly-conquered domain,
The lyrics of his plight shall be sung, but not fain,
His pride was crushed by devils, scattered as tears in the rain,
What shall be of him, into the grey realm of the Judge, where souls weep and wane?
--- Ende Zitat ---

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--- Zitat ---City of Pearl, perishing in the flaming tempest,
Order of hell, the Dark Lord's conquest,
Tragic end of the tale,
Elves recall and for your fall wail.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:

--- Zitat ---Inside the enchanted forest, hidden from vile foe,
There lies a time-less shrine, defying decay and woe,
Melodies of harmony, that often are sung,
Hallowed land, to which Elves verily clung.

Lórien, treasure of old, in a world growing chill,
Raised and built as fine kingdom, whose pillar is indomitable will,
Golden Wood, ruled by a mistress of magic, the Lady of Light,
Ancient maiden, born in paradise, whom we deem wise queen of might.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:

--- Zitat ---Soon shall we part from this realm of grief,
From our fond dwellings, splendour among stone, water and leaf,
Grey times advance, breaking the spell of that lie, malicious and sham,
That we could carry on our lives in bliss, as the kind innocent lamb.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:

--- Zitat ---A sacred valley,
Within hard stone and hallowed wood,
Shelter for the prey of fear and folly,
Magic which warms and nourishes one's mood,
Home to the wisest immortal lord,
Millennia-old and keeper of his sunny kingdom,
Versed with command, science, tale and comforting word,
A secret he hides, that beauty makes perennial and slows time in the earldom.
--- Ende Zitat ---

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