Of Dying Lights

Sunrise, eternal light Dawn of a new time Evil will flee, and seek out the deep To escape the fire from high Oh Arien, as you climb the skies forever the beacon of the birth of our kind Our foes will never rise again Darkness is brought to its end No more will our power be held All hail the dawning of men Life-bringing light Ride trough the sky Banish the night Oh Arien

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Of forgotten majesty, I shall proclaim Primeval wilderness, My humble domain Seized by the sea, Relentless, no mercy Sundered with steel The children's tyranny Withering trees Returning to me Man spreads his domain he seals the woodland fate Of forgotten majesty, I have provclaimed Primeval wilderness, My lost domain

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

What was once a shining beacon Is lost in the gloomy deeps Tales of wonder and majesty Of kings on the carven stone Our right to rule was hewn from the mountain And ended by the terror from on high Now the sun sets on the mountain Our hallowed halls no longer shine As we wander in the wilderness Our hearts are starved of light Fear the horror deep within, death incarnate A terror, wreathed in blackened flame; fear Durin’s bane Brothers take arms And march! To where daylight dies Avenge all that we have lost And fight! Where daylight dies

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

This cannot be bourne We must hunt and slay the Pale Orc A slight to Durin’s name A heinous crime that we will answer Fight under the hills Down into the darkness In our holy halls Glory shall be won Fight for Durin’s name For our love of Thrór Khazad-dûm will be reclaimed Show them the might of Durin’s folk Marching on We burn the dead We will not stop This will not end

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

The pale cliff climbing skyward Tower of the setting sun Home to glories immortal The stronghold of strength where peace begun Evil in the distance As its sister falls to the dark A shadow, ancient rival That northern land to which many fell The sun has fled from the kingdom The shadow in the east grows large Men will now live in fear Behold the tower of guard

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

Where the forest stream went through the wood And silent all the stems there stood Of tall trees, moveless, hanging dark With mottled shadows on their bark No moon is there, no voice, no sound Of beating heart; a sigh profound Once in each age as each age dies Alone is heard. Far, far it lies, As each age dies No moon is there, no voice, no sound Of beating heart; a sigh profound Once in each age as each age dies Alone is heard. Far, far it lies, As each age dies Upon the plain, there rushed forth and high Shadows at dead end of night and mirrored in the sky Far, far away beyond might of day And there lay the land of dead of mortal cold decay As faint as a deep sleeper's breath An echo came as cold as death: Long are the paths, of shadow made Where no foot's print is ever laid Upon the plain, there rushed forth and high Shadows at dead end of night and mirrored in the sky Far, far away beyond might of day And there lay the land of dead of mortal cold decay

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025