The Prophecy I
Yenillor morne
tulinte i quettar
Tercano Nuruva.
Hlasta! Quetis
Ilfirimain
'Out of the Black Years
come the words
[the] Herald of Death.
Listen! It speaks
to those who were not born to die...'
---
The Prophecy II
Hlasta!
Quetis Ilfirimain:
Corma turien te
Corma tuvien
Corma tultien te
Huines se nutien.
Tercano Nuruva.
Tuvien Corma tultien te
Huinesse nutien
Corma turien te Corma.
'Listen!
It speaks to those who were not born to die:
[One] Ring to rule them [all]
[One] Ring to find [them]
[One] Ring to bring them [all]
[And] in the Darkness bind it
[The] Herald of Death
to find [One] Ring, to bring them [all]
[And] in the Darkness bind it
[One] Ring to rule them [all], [One] Ring'
The Treason of Isengard
Shre nazg golugranu kilmi-nudu
Ombi kuzddurbagu gundum-ishi
Nugu gurunkilu bard gurutu
Ash Burz-Durbagu burzum-ishi
Daghburz-ishi makha gulshu darulu.
[Ash nazg durbatuluk, ash nazg gimbatul,
ash nazg thrakatuluk agh burzum-ishi krimpatul]
Daghburz-ishi makha gulshu darulu.
Gu kibum kelkum-ishi, burzum-ishi. Akha - gum-ishi ashi gurum.
Nubin sherkuk, rakhizinash, matizinashuk, matizin Umbruk.
'Three rings for-Elven-kings under-sky
Seven for-dwarf-lords in-halls
Nine for-mortals doomed to-die
One for-Dark-Lord in-darkness
in-Mordor where shadows lie.
[One Ring to-rule-them-all, One Ring to-find-them,
One Ring to-bring-them-all and in-the-Darkness bind-them]
in-Mordor where shadows lie.'
'There-is-no life in-the-cold, in-the-dark. Here - in-the-void only death.
I-smell your-blood. I-shall-devour-it, eat-it-all - eat-all the-world.'
The Black Rider
Nebabitham Maganane
Netabdam daurad
Nepam ned abarat-aglar
ido Nidir nenakham
Bari 'n Katharad
'We deny our maker.
We cling to the darkness.
We grasp for ourselves power and glory.
Now we come, the Nine,
Lords of Eternal Life.'
Flight to the Ford
Tinuviel elvanui
Elleth alfirin edhelhael
O hon ring finnil fuinui
A renc gelebrin thiliol...
'Tinuviel [the] elven-fair,
Immortal maiden elven-wise,
About him cast [her] night-dark hair,
And arms [like] silver glimmering...'
Aniron
(Theme for Aragorn and Arwen)
Composed and performed by Enya
Lyrics by Roma Ryan
O môr henion i dhu:
Ely siriar, el síla
Ai! Aníron Undómiel
Tiro! El eria e mor.
I 'lir en el luitha 'uren.
Ai! Aniron...
Translation:
From darkness I understand the night:
dreams flow, a star shines
Ah! I desire Evenstar
Look! A star rises out of the darkness
The song of the star enchants my heart
Ah! I desire...
Bridge of Khazad Dum
Urus ni buzra!
Arras talbabi filluma!
Ugrud tashniki kurduma!
Lu! Lu! Lu!
Urkhas tanakhi!
'Fire in the deep!
Flames lick our skin!
Fear rips our heart!
No! No! No!
The demon comes!'
Lament for Gandalf
In gwidh ristennin,
i fae narchannen
I Lach Anor ed ardhon gwannen
Mithrandir, Mithrandir! A Randir Vithren!
Ú-reniathach i amar galen
I reniad lín ne môr, nuithannen
Chorus in Quenya
Ilfirin nairelma nauva i nauva
Ilfirin nairelma ar ullume nucuvalme
Nauva i nauva melme nóren sina nairelma
Sindarin text:
(The bonds cut,
the spirit broken
The Flame of Anor has left this World)
Mithrandir, Mithrandir, O Pilgrim Grey!
No more you will wander the world green
Your journey in darkness stopped.)
Quenya text:
(Undying [is] our regret, [it] will be what will be [or 'What should be shall be']
Undying [is] our regret and yet we will cast all away,
[It] will be what will be, love for this land [is] our regret.)
The Great River
Verse 1
Ai! laurie lantar lassi surinen,
yeni unotime ve ramar aldaron!
yeni ve linte...
'Alas! golden leaves fall in the wind,
long years numberless as [the] wings of trees!
Long years like swift...'
Verse 2
Et Earello Endorenna utulien.
Sinome maruvan ar Hildinyar tenn' Ambar-metta!
'Out of the Great Sea to Middle-earth I am come.
In this place I will abide, and my heirs, unto the ending of the world'
In Dreams
When the cold of winter comes
Starless night will cover day
In the veiling of the sun
We will walk in bitter rain
But in dreams
I can hear your name
And in dreams
We will meet again
When the seas and mountains fall
And we come, to end of days
In the dark I hear a call
Calling me there,
I will go there
And back again
May it Be
Composed and performed by Enya
Lyrics by Roma Ryan
May it be an evening star
Shines down upon you
May it be when darkness falls
Your heart will be true
You walk a lonely road
Oh! How far you are from home
Mornie utúlie (darknesss has come)
Believe and you will find your way
Mornie alantie (darknesss has fallen)
A promise lives within you now
May it be the shadows call
Will fly away
May it be your journey on
To light the day
When the night is overcome
You may rise to find the sun
Mornie utúlie (darknesss has come)
Believe and you will find your way
Mornie alantie (darknesss has fallen)
A promise lives within you now
A promise lives within you now
Revelation of the Ringwraiths
Chorus in Adûnaic:
Nêbâbîtham Magânanê
Nêtabdam dâurad
Nêpâm nêd abârat-aglar
îdô Nidir nênâkham
Bârî'n Katharâd
ENGLISH:
We refused our creator
We went towards darkness
We were handed strength and glory,
Now sauron we approach
Lords of All lands'
O Queen beyond the Western Seas
A Bereth thar Ennui Aeair!
Calad ammen i reniar
Mi 'aladhremmin ennorath.
A Elbereth Gilthoniel
i chin a thul lin miriel...
'O Queen beyond the Western Seas!
O light to us that wander
Amid the tree-woven middle-lands.
O Elbereth Star-kindler
the eyes and breath your [are] shining-like-jewels...'
The Hobbit Drinking Song
Hey Ho! To the bottle I go,
To heal my heart and drown my woe,
Rain may fall, and wind may blow.
But there still be... many miles to go.
Sweet as the sound of the pouring rain,
Or the stream that falls from hill to plain,
Better than rain or rippling brook,
Is a mug of beer inside this Took!
The Abyss/Foundations of Stone
[Gandalf’s fight with the Balrog]
(Dwarvish)
Irkat-lukhud ma
katabrikihu
Ulfat-atam ma
tanakhi uduhu
bin-nât aznân tarsisi
Bazar udu agânî-furkhîn
Gurd!
Ma nîd sakhu!
Ma satf unkhai!
Atkât zatagrafizu
Zatablugi sulluzu
No shaft of light
Can breach it
No breath of air
Comes from it
Only an endless dark rises
Deep from the beginnings
Of the world.
Have fear.
Do not look down
Nor step too close
The Silence will take you.
It will swallow you whole.
Lament for Theodred
Bealocwealm hafadh freone frecan forth onsended
Gied sculon singan gleomenn sorgiende on Meduselde
That heo mano arer his truc ne deores
On meagorinc deorcas, belu
(English Translation)
An evil death has set forth the noble warrior
A song shall sing the sorrowing minstrels of Meduseld
That noble cousin, who always held me dear
Now is held in darkness, enclosed
The Call
[Théoden Dresses For Battle]
(Old English)
Hwaer cwóm helm? hwaer cwóm byrne?
Hwaer cwóm feax flówende?
Hwaer cwóm hand on hearpestrenge?
Hwær cwóm scír fyyr scínende?
Hwaer cwóm lencten and hærfest?
Hwaer cwóm héah corn weaxende?
Hwá gegaderath wuduréc of
wealdholte byrnende?
Oththe gesiehth of gársecge
thá gear gewendende?
Where is the helm and the hauberk,
and the bright hair flowing?
Where is the hand on the harp string,
and the red fire glowing?
where is the spring and the harvest
and the tall corn growing?
Who shall gather the smoke of
the dead wood burning?
Or behold the flowing years
from the Sea returning?
Entmoot
(Sindarin)
Naur vi eryn,
lanc I dalaf
Mathach vi geven?
Nostach vi wilith?
Mâb le i nagor,
Bâd gurth vi ngalad firiel.
Dorthach vi mar han?
Dagrathach go hain?
The woods are burning,
the ground lies bare
Do you feel it in the earth?
Can you smell it in the air?
The war is upon you,
Death moves in the fading light.
Are you part of this world?
Will you join their fight?
Music by Howard Shore
Words by Philippa Boyens
Translation by David Salo
The Ents/ Isengard Unleashed
(Sindarin)
rithannen i geven
thangen i harn
na fennas i daur
ôl dûr ristannen
Eryn echuiannen
i ngelaidh dagrar
ristar thynd, cúa tawar
Dambedir enyd i ganed
Si linna i waew trin ylf
Isto i dur i chuiyl
i ngelaidh dagrar
Earth shakes,
Stone breaks
The forest is at your door
The dark sleep is broken
The woods have awoken
The trees have gone to war
Roots rend, wood bends
The Ents have answered the call
Through branches now the wind sings
Feel the power of living things
The trees have gone to war
The Fallen/King of the Golden Hall
[Théoden Grieves for his Son]
(Old English)
Hé laered hine rídan
And wealdan méce
And standan fæst
And féond ne forhtian.
Nú hé sceal leornian
Thæt hearde sóth:
Hé raerede his cnapa
Of cilde tó menn
Thæt hé his death geséo
Sé féond wæs simble mid heom.
Sé féond ne recede ege.
He taught him to ride,
To wield a sword.
To stand strong and
Show his enemy no fear.
Now he must learn
The hard truth.
That he had brought his boy
From childhood.
So that he might face his death
Like a man.
The enemy was always with them.
The enemy did not care about fear.
Music by Howard Shore
Words by Philippa Boyens
Translation by David Salo
Evenstar
Solo in Sindarin
U i vethed na i onnad.
Si boe u-dhanna.
Ae u-esteli, esteliach nad.
Chorus in Sindarin (simultaneous with above)
U i vethed na i onnad.
Chorus in Sindarin (alone)
Na boe u i.
II.
Solo in Sindarin
Estelio han, estelio han, estelio,
estelio han, estelio veleth.
Chorus in Sindarin (simultaneous with above)
[Es]teliach nad, estelio han.
I.
'Not the end [it] is the beginning.
Now it-is-necessary [that] don't-fall
If you don't-trust some-thing.'
'Not the end [it] is the beginning.'
'[It] is necessary don't that.'
II.
'Trust this, trust this, trust
Trust this, trust love.'
You trust some-thing, trust this.'
The Fight
(Quenya)
Cuiva Olórin
Nárendur
Tira nottolya
Tulta tuolya
An mauya mahtie
Ter oiomornie
Ter ondicilyar
Mettanna.
Nurunna!
Awake Olórin
Servant of fire
face your foe
Summon forth your strength
For you must fight
Through endless dark
Through chasms of stone.
To the end.
To the death!
Music by Howard Shore
Words by Philippa Boyens
Translation by David Salo
The King
[Théoden is transfromed by Gandalf]
(Old English)
Lim-strang wæs geboren
Bearn léod-cyninga
Magorinc Mearces.
Bunden in byrde Tó laedenne
Bunden in lufe Tó thegnunge
Lang beadugear cyythath
Líc onginneth búgan.
Swift déadlic géar Stieppath geond willan.
Ac éagan gíet lóciath Beorhtre gesihthe.
Heorte gíet béateth.
Strong-limbed he was born
This son of Kings;
This warrior of Rohan.
Bound by birth to lead.
Bound by love to serve.
Long years of war begin to show.
The body has begun to bend.
Swift mortal years outpace the will.
But the eyes still watch clear-sighted.
The great heart is beating still.
Music by Howard Shore
Words by Philippa Boyens
Translation by David Salo
The Missing
(Old English)
Héo naefre wacode dægréd
Tó bisig mid dægeweorcum
Ac oft héo wacode sunnanwanung
Thonne nihtciele créap geond móras
And on thaere hwíle
Héo dréga thá losinga
Ealra thinga the héo forléas.
Héo swá oft dréag hire sáwle sincende
Héo ne cúthe hire heortan lust.
She never watched
the morning rising,
Too busy with the
days first chores.
But oft she would watch
the sun’s fading
As the cold of night crept
across the moors.
And in that moment
She felt the loss
Of everything that
Had been missed.
So used to feeling
the spirit sink
She had not felt
her own heart’s wish.
Breath of Life
Uich gwennen na 'wanath ah na dhín.
An uich gwennen na ringyrn ambar hen.
Boe naid bain gwannathar,
Boe cuil ban firitha.
Boe naer gwannathach, [...]
Translation
You are not bound to loss and silence.
For you are not bound to the circles of this world.
All things must pass away,
All life is doomed to fade…
Sorrowing you must go, [and yet you are not without hope].
Gollums' Song
Where once was light
Now darkness falls
Where once was love
Love is no more
Don't say goodbye
Don't say I didn't try
These tears we cry
Are falling rain
For all the lies you told us
The hurt, the blame!
And we will weep to be so alone
We are lost
We can never go home
So in the end
I'll be what I will be
No loyal friend
Was ever there for me
Now we say goodbye
We say you didn't try
These tears you cry
Have come too late
Take back the lies
The hurt, the blame!
And you will weep
When you face the end alone
You are lost
You can never go home
You are lost
You can never go home
ARAGORN'S CORONATION
"Et Eärello Endorenna utúlien.
Sinome maruvan ar Hildinyar tenn'
Ambar-metta!"
The Meaning:
"Out of the Great Sea to Middle-earth I am come.
In this place will I abide, and my heirs,
unto the ending of the world."
Into the West
Lay down
Your sweet and weary head
The night is falling
You have come to journey's end
Sleep now
And dream of the ones who came before
They are calling
From across the distant shore
Why do you weep?
What are these tears upon your face?
Soon you will see
All of your fears will pass away
Safe in my arms
You're only sleeping
What can you see
On the horizon?
Why do the white gulls call?
Across the sea
A pale moon rises
The ships have come to carry you home
And all will turn
To silver glass
A light on the water
All Souls pass
Hope fades
Into the world of night
Through shadows falling
Out of memory and time
Don't say
We have come now to the end
White shores are calling
You and I will meet again
And you'll be here in my arms
Just sleeping
Chorus
And all will turn
To silver glass
A light on the water
Grey ships pass
Into the West
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