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Autor Thema: Antique Lyrics of Arda  (Gelesen 21148 mal)

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Re: Antique Lyrics of Arda
« Antwort #615 am: 3. Jan 2018, 12:00 »
Boiling in anger



Boiling in anger he must be, on the horizon, for all to see,
Infuriating the skies in the furthest East, as the broken host of the fallen wizard is made flee,
The Great Eye stares at his failure and plans cruel revenge, in the way that pleases his tyrannical mood,
Realm of marble, the violent strike is to hit hard and sudden, yearning that evil intelligence the burning of stone, green and wood.
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Re: Antique Lyrics of Arda
« Antwort #616 am: 3. Jan 2018, 18:31 »
We shall not have peace



We shall not have peace, as if a truce could come out of treason,
Not when you still lie in the shadow, consumed by remorse and planning tricks with clear reason,
Once, you were bright once, one of the guardians of this world's order,
Or pure you never have been, if mayhem was your true desire, so that of malice you became the moulder.
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Re: Antique Lyrics of Arda
« Antwort #617 am: 4. Jan 2018, 01:25 »
Roaming through fire and ash



It will not end in joyful chanting,
Not this time, my friend,
You've carried me so far, unto plague and hell,
We are to conclude the quest, finally.

We are to put an end to the shared suffering,
Roaming through fire and ash, to make it a good end,
The Dark Lord shall fall under the weight of his own pride, and so will their minions horrid and fell,
Where we are to head, I do not know, but certain I am of the outcome, that a new day shall rise in a liberated world, eventually.
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Re: Antique Lyrics of Arda
« Antwort #618 am: 5. Jan 2018, 15:02 »
Not in an era



It has not befallen in an era,
My slender visitors,
That the woods would be woken,
Such thing we foresaw not,
Yet, the time calls for the aid of old spirits,
In the hour when all grows fast,
When peoples seem to forget the green needing time,
We shall partake in the folly of this age,
I too shall lead my kindred ones to war,
Branches and roots demand revenge, against a wizard who better should know.
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Re: Antique Lyrics of Arda
« Antwort #619 am: 5. Jan 2018, 15:20 »
I feel it in the water...



I feel it in the water, and in the air, clear as never it has been, as a menacing shadow that is being cast on hard-fought peace,
The world may not lie to me and never it did, sensing the coming of unrest getting near,
Do not think it is to be minor skirmishes for the sport of few lords, for that it will not be,
A major malice is fostering across the perilous ways of the earth, unseen, for now, and hesitant to manifest its real intent yet.

Pawns are being moved, at the command of the revenant threat, longing him to embrace this continent with a new perennial night.
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Re: Antique Lyrics of Arda
« Antwort #620 am: 6. Jan 2018, 15:35 »
Atop a bridge of misery, with the finest friend (I)



Through forsaken fields I voyaged, meandering amidst grief, swift and sure as the bolt wounding the night, ready to journey unto the furthest end,
Lone I am not, this time, being beside me the finest friend, willing to aid my quest and the wrong to mend,
The hazardous path hath led us thither, atop a bridge of misery, one-time soil of glory, bewitched into sorrowful gaol, apt for the ghoul and the wraith,
Behold! The night-mare of the tale hath come forth, clothed with raging tempest, harbinger of horrible death, in voluble guise which might kill one's faith.

Now shalt thou deal with me and a servant of lit thrones, for doomed thou art to part from thy fell flesh, unless thou criest defeat for fear, lest thou suffer a fouler sneer.
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Re: Antique Lyrics of Arda
« Antwort #621 am: 6. Jan 2018, 19:36 »
Atop a bridge of misery, with the finest friend (II)



Through forsaken fields I voyaged, swift and sure as the bolt wounding the night,
Verily, drawn to the quest I was by the captive's plight,
I harbour in me terror and dread, but also the adamant will to journey unto the furthest end,
Lone I am not, this time, being beside me the finest friend, willing to die justly and the wrong to mend,
Thither we have gone, at last, atop a bridge of misery,
One-time glorious soil, twisted into a gaol of ghouls craving one's injury,
The night-mare hath come forth, clothed with dreary tempest, harbinger of horrible death,
Eyes in the dark or bane of the ether, fashioned in voluble guise that taketh the breath,
Now shalt thou deal with me and a servant of lit thrones, our foremost faith,
Cry thy defeat and forswear thy grievous rule, lest thou be soon to suffer a fouler sneer as the least wraith!
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Re: Antique Lyrics of Arda
« Antwort #622 am: 6. Jan 2018, 21:19 »
Atop a bridge of misery, with the finest friend (III)




Swift and sure as the bolt wounding the night,
I voyaged through fields and forsaken wastes, for drawn to the quest I was by a terrible plight,
The pale Moon I saw not, not clearly as of hope the beacon,
Being my mind clouded by sheer terror of loss, I reckon,
Far and broad my fate hath led me to roam,
It may be that naught of good is to come from the deed, vanishing our fortunes as feeble foam,
Long have I trodden the untrodden path to what resembled ruinous doom,
Within these shires of grief, cold shelter for the banished, which thitherto had dwelt in precarious stillness, prior to the coming of utter gloom,
In my heart there is ample space for valour, whatever the hazard is to demand, ready to head to the furthest end,
Lone I am not, this time, aiding me the finest friend, willing to strive and the wrong to mend.

We have gone thither, at last, atop a bridge of misery,
Stain on one-time ramparts of glory, twisted into a mansion of phantoms craving one's injury,
Furious battle against gruesome guardians, at such dreadful height,
Ill-boding the future, for we were not given chance of retreat nor flight,
Behold! The foe hath finally appeared, clothed with dreary tempest, harbinger of horrible death,
Ancient threat, visage of foul demise and fashion that taketh the breath,
Thou, devil, now shalt thou deal with me and a servant of lit thrones, our foremost faith,
Vain are thy tricks, whether thou art to haunt woods, patrol the ether or wander as impious wraith,
Choke and cry thy miserable defeat, lest thou be soon to suffer the sneer of thy fell lord, as storms that afar rumble,
Thy lordship is gone, eventually, conceded to me, and I shall sing the Evil being won, waning the magic of the stronghold and making my song the stone crumble.

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Re: Antique Lyrics of Arda
« Antwort #623 am: 7. Jan 2018, 20:55 »
Say what you need say



Say what you need say,
Swear the oath, and be it words which you speak may,
Let yourself be conquered by the good cause,
Keep faith firm and make it grow as the finest rose.

Fate shall summon the worst to come,
Many woes for the decent, more than some,
Turmoil, pervasive and fostering abroad, across the whole region,
We are to know the outcome of the clash, before those white bastions that are to resist the black legion.
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Re: Antique Lyrics of Arda
« Antwort #624 am: 7. Jan 2018, 21:51 »
Tolling afar, the disaster of the Evil



May you hear it? It is the solemn end of the strife, long suffering and varied in guise,
It is tolling afar, the sound of defeat, which is not ignored by the wise,
Wise ears that grasp, the utter disaster of the Evil, doomed to fade,
May we honour the humble protagonist of the tale, who ever-defiant he rested and willing our sake to aid.
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Re: Antique Lyrics of Arda
« Antwort #625 am: 8. Jan 2018, 19:21 »
A cold shelter



A warm home was not, in truth,
It seemed to be the proper soil to plan new adventures in,
Adventures of might, valour and glory,
There was glory and valour,
All was to be mingled with the grievous taste of sorrow, however,
The quest had a price which each hero would be to pay,
Death an enormous toll of unbearable weight,
Bent was the suffering back of the Noldo,
Who never thought to kneel or bow, nevertheless,
Ambition left space for survival, the shelter got cold and hostile.
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Re: Antique Lyrics of Arda
« Antwort #626 am: 11. Jan 2018, 01:46 »
Resentment of old



A pale shade of brightness in the abyss,
Dungeons and deep stairs, such that captives them do not miss,
Witchcraft has taken over the place, amassed by a force wild and raw,
Mind that plans, unbeknownst to the most, willing to stir terror and woes sow.

Beware, sorcerer of ill fortune, and may you fear those powers that order keep,
Those who do not kneel, nor are they ruled by your nasty whip,
A pale shade of brightness it might be, yet resolute to do justly and contest the fire,
Your evil means, which burns wood and chokes the air, letting ash carry the false speech of a great liar.

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Re: Antique Lyrics of Arda
« Antwort #627 am: 13. Jan 2018, 01:58 »
Buried deep, we hope



Away from the kind remembrance of ours,
Far in entombed memory, the vision of great fires,
A world in trouble, the thunder rumbles,
Ancient order, built and kept well, which now miserably crumbles,
Why does the marred have to come back? Why?
So common, yet hard to grasp, as birds that fly,
We hope that unrest will never pave its way again,
Into the present that we cherish, whose new day just began.
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Re: Antique Lyrics of Arda
« Antwort #628 am: 14. Jan 2018, 00:45 »
Crowned by light



Hail the newly-found king and behold!
The hero of the age, heir to a throne of old,
He shall rule over marble and stone, restoring our might,
He was crowned by an emissary of hope, clothed with pure brightness and light.
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Re: Antique Lyrics of Arda
« Antwort #629 am: 17. Jan 2018, 00:25 »
He came and green withered



He came, once, unseen,
The wiseman said it was woe brought by our sin,
To punish whom had been chained by greed,
Vile and wicked, not to be freed.

Incorrect words, I would say,
For justice comes rarely in such a guise, as breezing chill which kills anything green and devours hay,
Product of our toil, mocked and slain by thick ice,
When fell cold took our lands, at the command of a cruel rule, reign of chaos and vice.
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