When the song breaks off,
The silence attacks again,
The bard's hand rests on the lute idly,
And the wind over the tombs
Tells a tale about the dragon,
Who begin it's journey,
On Mordor's command one day.
In the brave hearts lives the truth,
The darkness disappears with the down, it flies away,
Mordor's ancient clouds're chased by the wind,
In the brave hearts do not die the hope
From the halls of Nargothrond,
The Great Worm sets off after Morwen's children,
Slowly it crawls via forests and mountains,
To Brethil where Turin waits for it
It brings the death and hugs on the girl,
The melody of madness flies high.
In the brave hearts lives the truth,
The darkness disappears with the down, it flies away,
Mordor's ancient clouds're chased by the wind,
In the brave hearts do not die the hope.
