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A king he was on carven throne In many pillared hall of stone With golden roof and silver floor And runes of power upon the door The light of sun and star and moon In shining lamps of cristal hewn Undimmed by cloud or shade of night There shone forever fair and bright The world is grey, the mountain is old The forge`s fire is ashen cold No harp is wrung, no hamers falls The darkness dwells in Durin´s halls The shadow lies upon his tomb In Moria, in Khazad-dum But still the sunken stars appear In dark and windless mirrormere There lies his crown in water deep Till Durin wakes again from sleep. https://youtube/watch?v=w2nvraf3PMI
Posted on: Thu, 22 Jan 2015 04:30:12 +0000

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