Nolofinwë
(Quenya version)
I lómë ringa herunë
I Noldoran avánië
Sí i estel apaireo
Etrumanes
I Aran tullë
Angamandonna
I Aran tullë
Firierya centan
I lumbor mornar hostanë
I Rána ant’ aháldië
I lúmë nwalc’ atácië
Aranya né mácina
I Aran tullë
Moringott’ mahtan
I Aran tullë
Umbarya centan |
Fingolfin (English
translation)
Cold reigned the night
The King of Noldor rode on
Now the hope of glory
Forth led him
The King has come
To the Iron Prison
The King has come
His death to meet
The dark clouds thickened
The moon has hid
The cruel time has quickened
My King was slain.
The King has come
To fight the Black Enemy
The King has come
His doom to meet
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