Текст песни Eurielle - Lament for Thorin

Thorin! King Under The MountainAlas no more shall rule this domainWe brethren must go on without himAnd ensure his death was not in vainIn sleep eternal he will restWith the Arkenstone upon his breastWhich evermore shall emit its lightTo banish the darkness of unending night

And on his tomb is Orcrist laidAn Elven blade forged in Elder DaysTo warn of foes and roving orcsAnd ward off all evil from EreborHow shall we remember our fallen friendWho conquered Dragon Sickness in the end?A warrior, leader, a proud flawed king?A worthy descendent of mighty Durin!
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