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Antique Lyrics of Arda

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Walküre:
The Restoration of the Wood: strife and blood along the forest.


Two wise Elf-lords, new regents of the realm, war proclaimed,
For filth needed to be cleansed, and at the restoration of bliss they aimed,
Cruel clashes in the northern woods we saw, with none of the two willing to give in,
But the Silver Lord was at the head of the valiant Galadhrim, whose resilient prowess we had never seen.

Walküre:
The Restoration of the Wood: Goblins defeated and peace restored.


The final battle took place in northernmost ends,
The Lord his host to victory led and the ghoulish commander vanquished,
While the Lady storms commanded and upon foul giants her spell cast,
Much jubilant we are now, for peace is again and over these lands rule she shall have.

Walküre:
The Two Lamps.


Arda was then at its very spring,
And all was green, bright and alive,
Naught marred that young and sunny world,
To which the Lamps would bring Varda's eternal light.

Until the Evil from the cold Void descended and symmetry forever broke.

Walküre:
Brief lyrics told among the Vanyar of Aman.


Far we are now from the mortal fate,
Since we last sailed to the other shore, as the Powers showed their rage,
And after the folly of a proud king with him in the sea was sunk,
Yet the Evil out of Arda was finally confined, and this us much merry maketh.

Walküre:
Isengard, the secretive dwelling of the White Wizard.


A ring of walls, gardens and busy servants all over the place,
The mighty Dark Tower at the centre, remnant of a glorious rule,
A new master now it serves, acquainted with diverse arts and skills,
None could tell the extension of his knowledge, and the wizard often in silence remains.

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