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Antique Lyrics of Arda

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Walküre:
Lady, you left, but not your memory


Lady, you left our woods and naught hallowed any longer may grow,
Your rule faces decay and our golden trees slowly wither, but not the memory of you and the merry days of the Lords of Lórien.

Walküre:
The Wish of Ossë


I beg you, Sea-elves of deep affection, upon the mortal shores to remain,
Ye long shall sing and craft, and the mysteries of the blue I shall unveil.

Walküre:
Saruman yearneth what he doth not have


The White Wizard of forgotten relics is in search,
Yearning grand might and arts to the current world unknown.

Walküre:
Círdan's vow


Much the sea maketh me long and feel,
Yet here I shall wait, for there is still a task I need fulfil.

Walküre:
Varda's warning


Melkor, grand darkness and hostile schemes,
Hearken now, as my warrant to thee is sent,
Thou in the end wilt not prevail, and all thy deeds shall be in vain,
My Stars immortal live and above stand, where thou may naught and they light forever shall give.

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