Из альбома: Grond
In fairy-taleish recesses enshrounded by the mystery
He always came like prophecy of undesired happening
Emblazoned by narratives, dark spells and wonders flesh-creeping
The Glamdring flares in victories, of middle earth supremacy
Streaks and flashlights swish the leaden skies
(Against the) conquest of evil, arising in the night
The land got black by dragon-flames and color of their blood
By rolling battles in the east, two towers in the clouds
In corners of eternal dark the spiders spin their web
The dwarfish songs thrust through strong walls, Balin´s king of this land
The dreams of pride and victory
Should win upon my dismal grief
The sky gets clouder below dark wings
Break through the way for recent king of the Land
And the air is full of darkness..
In Morgul breaks the wind
This is the light of my belief
Should protect me in my dreams
The eye´s still searchnig, searching for me (black rock prophecy)
Visions of glory
Feather away and away from me
I Fear and worry
The end is getting near to me
Dance, dance
As you and I stand on the side of light
Dance, dance
Let vanish them in night
Dance, daaaaaaaaaaance
Oh, Elbereth, Gilthoniel,
Sainted thy names
Against seeds of evil,
Against lord of flames
The abyss beetween us,
You can not trespass
Fall with me in deepest
Segments of Moria so dark....