Heroic Deeds - Holy Martyr

«Gil-Galad was an Elven-King, Of Him the harpers sadly sing

The last whose realm was fair and free, Between the mountains and the sea

His Sword was so long is Lance was keen, His shining helm afar was seen

The countless Stars of heaven’s field, Were mirrored in his silver Shield

But long ago he rode away, And where he dwelleth none can say

For into darkness fell his Star, In Mordor where the shadows are…"

Here they come hundreds of thousand of Elves

As far as the eye can see the ranks of the Alliance

Twelve years at war under the walls

Valiantly standing against the foes

Crushing the gate killing the orks fallen

Is the King with his Spear… now gone

The Darkness is falling no sun rises from the east

A shadow of pain and fear

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Men of the West the Star

On their shields seem to glow

Brave Dunedain the Splendour of Numenor

Day after day here on the front

Besieging the Tower of Barad-Dur

Victory is near the Dark Lord appears

Far in the distance the fires of Mount Doom

The Darkness is falling no sun rises from the east

A shadow of pain and fear

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Gil-Galad!

Gil-Galad!

The mighty the fierce high king

The last of the Noldor’s stock, Elendil!

Elendil!

True leader of Men he lies slain on the battle plain

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