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Antique Lyrics of Arda

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Walküre:
Melyanna.


Fair angel and gentle spirit of grand nobility,
Peoples know thy name, Melyanna,
Thou, who trod the sunny paths of Vána and Estë in Valinórë,
Thou of a mighty realm are now in government, across the blue of the great Sea.

Walküre:
The Forging of the Rings of Power I


Nine Rings in the hands of mortal leaders came, who much longed and yearned,
Seven the greatest Dwarf-lords received, bursting with hunger of treasures and wealth.

Walküre:
The Forging of the Rings of Power II


Three, unbeknownst to the Evil, were in secrecy crafted,
For the gentle smith the beauty of the World would fain preserve.

Walküre:
The Forging of the Rings of Power III


Alas, a vicious deception was too conceived, in the land of Mordor of ash and desolation,
A ruling Ring was forged in the fires of Mount Doom,
Whose master for whole domination now seeks,
Battling the other Rings and their bearers, of whom he may have control.

Disgraceful was the day, in which kind-hearted craftsmen hearkened phoney words and suspicious gifts accepted.

Walküre:
The High King of all Elves


Manwë addresses the king of the Vanyar.

Thou, Ingwë the old and fair, on the highest peak with me shalt remain,
Ruler and king of all immortals within my domain,
Here, in this continent which for Arda is the end,
As I the deathless Powers with wisdom command.

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