Текст песни Summoning - Carcharoth

Upon the threshold, watchful, dire,His eyes new-kindled with dull fire,His teeth were bare, his tongue aflame,Aroused he watched the no one came,No flitting shade nor hunted shape,Seeking from Angband to escape.

Now past that guard what guile or mightCould thrust from death into the light?As gleam of swords in fire there flashedThe fangs of Carcharoth, and crashedTogether like a trap, and toreHis hand about the wrist, and shore
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