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Wind rose the art of war. A new king arises to reclaim his deathless throne the world is grey the mountains old nowhere s home no stars above us all dark is the chasm of time where all are drowned no gold ores no hammers fall nowhere are chants sung by durin s folk shades haunt and hover in the night in khazad dum. A new king arises to reclaim his deathless throne the world is grey the mountains old nowhere s home no stars above us all dark is the chasm of time where all are drowned no gold ores no hammers fall nowhere are chants sung by durin s folk shades haunt and hover in the night n khazad dum sons of aulë answer to my call bring back the shining to the.
The return of the dwarves to erebor the title king of the mountain is traditionally the name given to the rulers of erebor and.
A new king arises to reclaim his deathless throne the world is grey the mountains old nowhere s home no stars above us all dark is the chasm of time where all are drowned no gold ores no hammers fall nowhere are chants sung by durin s folk shades haunt and hover in the night n khazad dum sons of aulë answer to my call bring back the shining to the. Formazione wind rose 2019 francesco cavalieri voce. Risen for a king yet to come cold let me thaw away death let me ascend again to life icy wind and snow upon the heights over the misty mountains o er the lakes reflect the silvery moon circle of season carry the storm to the hills the radiant gold of light blazes from ancient times in the north in the autumnal dance of leaves on the ground. A new king arises to reclaim his deathless throne the world is grey the mountains old nowhere s home no stars above us all dark is the chasm of time where all are drowned no gold ores no hammers fall nowhere are chants sung by durin s folk shades haunt and hover in the night in khazad dum.