Sword's Song

The first chord from the vein of the ore There it all begins The blacksmiths forge will resolve The metal's nature The riddle of steel, hiding the key Are you able to find it? Unlock the chain, the prize you gain... Soul of the sword has spoken Wave

The northern winds Of baneful colds Forever night Of northern lights In the Elder Days Morgoth's realm in Northern Waste Great threat to Arda's child The War of Wrath is to become Centuries of forlorn fight Last hope, the aid divine Guardian of the w

From the Anduin vales Strongmen from the woods Spirit of the nature One part of their essence Hate against the orcs Running in their veins The anger that grows In the form of the bear Living lives of their own Caring not the outside world Great secre

Horse lords the men of Rohan Allies of Gondor the land below Green fields they guard with honour Eastern terror, keep away! Finest chargers of Middle-earth They raise and ride See the banners of Riddermark If you're foe, you should run or hide River