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Antique Lyrics of Arda

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Walküre:
Wilt thou ever return, Grey Wizard?


Wilt thou ever return, Grey Wizard?
Perhaps I shall, perhaps not. The world is much vast and I would fain behold more of it.

Walküre:
The Shelter in the Stone


Flee, people of the heath, leave your wooden capital and the golden throne,
A mighty force is coming, emerged from the devilry of industry,
It shall not stop until your kind is totally extinguished,
Follow your king and seek refuge in the stone-carved shelter, which well protected you in past times.

Walküre:
The Goblet of Grief

Nay, valiant Noldo, thy pardon I shall not accept,
For much is still ahead and the whole goblet of grief thou hast not drunk yet.

Walküre:
The Chains of Arda (Time)


Chained is Arda and all that findeth itself within,
A force that stone maketh in dust, the iron strangleth and life devoureth.

Walküre:
The Tyrant's demise


Aye, the Tyrant lost control of the mortal world,
On his knees for pardon he begged,
His legs were hewn and the iron crown as a chain choked him,
Away with him! The brave coalition of free wanteth him to be cast in the obscure chaos beyond of space and time the gates.

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