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Antique Lyrics of Arda

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Walküre:
The Ring-bearer


The Ring-bearer struggles in loneliness and the heaviest burden he's bound to carry,
Yet they say in the end he shall be rewarded, brought across the horizon unto the shores that do not perish.

Walküre:
Victory Chant


He's gone! He's gone! The Dark Lord was stripped bare by the western wind and his mighty fortress suddenly fell,
His hosts now flee and due to the absence of their leader they greatly despair,
The Enemy has no power left and throughout the grey paths of the spirits' world as an empty shell he shall wander,
This long age may finally end, with peace returned and Men of their fate again masters.

Walküre:
The Time for Greatness


And so sadness and nostalgia with victory mingled,
A bitter triumph for the immortals, now that the inevitable epilogue must befall,
Time for greatness for those of high descent has come to an end,
As a fourth era of human rule finally to all gets closer.

Walküre:
Pilgrims amidst shadows


Pilgrims amidst shadows we are and much dismayed from these shores we depart,
Leaving behind us merry faces and friendly lands, along with most of our noble art.

Walküre:
The Grand Clash


The grandest battle at the gates of the White City occurred,
When anyone's fate in the bloody contest was thrown,
A desperate defence guided by a white knight, endless hordes from the horror of the Ghostly Fortress,
The rumble of a glorious charge, exotic creatures from the corner of the world and an army of dead longing from infamy to retrieve their glory.

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