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Antique Lyrics of Arda

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Walküre:
Gondor, of valour the legacy


Gondor, of valour the legacy thou art,
Amidst the shadows of the Third Era,
The dim splendour of thy past thou strivest to guard,
Yet the hardest test for thee is yet to befall.

Walküre:
On the ghostly slopes...


An eerie passage by stone imprisoned,
Death and despair they say there dwell,
Terror spreadeth among the gentle inhabitants of those ways,
For hopeless wraiths are seen at night wander.

Walküre:
The Elf-scout


The Elf-scout guards and across the woods much travels,
Her realm she deeply loves and freedom above all enjoys,
She walks the paths of the stars and the outer world desires,
Fiery locks and an ardent spirit of justness within the forest.

Walküre:
I vow to thee

Eönwë's pledge.


I vow to thee, King of the Powers and of Arda the sole ruler,
Thy will my deed shall be, thy command I shall always fulfil.

Walküre:
The air of the outer World we still want to breathe

The Teleri of the Undying Lands would still prefer the mortal breeze of Arda.


Nay, almighty Lords, your offer is an immense gift,
Yet out of the Walls of Valinórë we would fain remain,
For the air and winds of the outer World we still long to breathe,
In the immortal continent we established, but not yet ready for the eternal bliss we are.

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