In Moria, In Khazad-dûm - Dwarrowdelf.mp3

In Moria, In Khazad-dûm - Dwarrowdelf.mp3
In Moria, In Khazad-dûm-Dwarrowdelf (无损音质) 专享
[00:00.130]The world was ...
[00:00.130]The world was fair, the mountains tall,
[00:03.670]In Elder Days before the fall
[00:06.890]Of mighty kings in Nargothrond
[00:10.090]And Gondolin, who now beyond
[00:13.630]The Western Seas have passed away:
[00:16.800]The world was fair in Durin's Day.
[00:20.040]The shadow lies upon his tomb
[00:23.380]In Moria, in Khazad-dûm.
[00:27.610]
[00:27.690]A king he was on carven throne
[00:30.770]In many-pillared halls of stone
[00:33.940]With golden roof and silver floor,
[00:37.300]And runes of power upon the door.
[00:40.710]The light of sun and star and moon
[00:43.820]In shining lamps of crystal hewn
[00:46.870]Undimmed by cloud or shade of night
[00:50.550]There shone for ever fair and bright.
[00:53.740]
[00:53.760]The world was fair, the mountains tall,
[00:56.590]In Elder Days before the fall
[00:59.760]Of mighty kings in Nargothrond
[01:02.810]And Gondolin, who now beyond
[01:06.340]The Western Seas have passed away:
[01:09.750]The world was fair in Durin's Day.
[01:12.920]The shadow lies upon his tomb
[01:16.270]In Moria, in Khazad-dûm.
[01:20.500]
[01:20.690]There hammer on the anvil smote,
[01:23.610]There chisel clove, and graver wrote;
[01:26.840]There forged was blade, and bound was hilt;
[01:29.950]The delver mined, the mason built.
[01:33.560]There beryl, pearl, and opal pale,
[01:36.670]And metal wrought like fishes' mail,
[01:40.140]Buckler and corslet, axe and sword,
[01:43.380]And shining spears were laid in hoard.
[01:48.580]
[03:26.170]The world is grey, the mountains old,
[03:36.180]The forge's fire is ashen-cold;
[03:46.460]No harp is wrung, no hammer falls:
[03:56.540]The darkness dwells in Durin's halls
[04:06.380]The world is grey, the mountains old,
[04:16.640]The forge's fire is ashen-cold;
[04:26.570]No harp is wrung, no hammer falls:
[04:36.710]The darkness dwells in Durin's halls
[04:46.820]The world is grey, the mountains old,
[04:56.750]The forge's fire is ashen-cold;
[05:07.170]No harp is wrung, no hammer falls:
[05:17.260]The darkness dwells in Durin's halls
[05:26.790]
[05:59.250]The world was fair, the mountains tall,
[06:02.390]In Elder Days before the fall
[06:05.950]Of mighty kings in Nargothrond
[06:09.430]And Gondolin, who now beyond
[06:12.480]The Western Seas have passed away:
[06:15.770]The world was fair in Durin's Day.
[06:18.940]The shadow lies upon his tomb
[06:22.440]In Moria, in Khazad-dûm.
[06:26.170]
[06:26.270]The world was fair, the mountains tall,
[06:29.080]In Elder Days before the fall
[06:32.310]Of mighty kings in Nargothrond
[06:35.610]And Gondolin, who now beyond
[06:39.030]The Western Seas have passed away:
[06:42.320]The world was fair in Durin's Day.
[06:45.430]The shadow lies upon his tomb
[06:48.910]In Moria, in Khazad-dûm.
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