Irreligious aka Ocularis Infernum (_irreligious_) wrote,
Irreligious aka Ocularis Infernum

Summoning - In Hollow Halls Beneath the Fells

Far over the misty mountains cold
To dungeons deep and carvens old
We must away ere break of day
To seek the pale enchanted gold

The pines were roaring on the height
The winds were moaning in the night
The fire was read, it flaming spread
The trees like torches blazed with light

"...In the darkness bind them..."

The dwarves of yore made mighty spells
While hammers fell like ringing bells
In places deep where dark things sleep
In hollow halls beneath the fells

For ancient kind and elvish lord
There many a gleaming golden hord
They shaped and wrought, and light they caught
To hide in gems on hilt of sword

"...In the darkness bind them..."

Далеко за Мглистыми горами холод
В подземелья глубокие и штольни старые
До рассвета должны мы уйти
В поисках тусклого зачарованного золота

Сосны ревели в высоте
Ветры стонали в ночи
Огонь был высечен, и пламя вспыхнуло
Деревья горели ярко, как факелы

"...во тьме сковать их..."

Гномы прошлого творили могучую магию
Когда молоты падали, как звон колоколов
В глубинах, где спят темные существа
В полых залах под холмами

Для доброго старца и эльфийского короля
Там много блестящего золота
Коему они придали форму и выковали
И свет они поймали
Чтоб спрятать в драгоценностях на рукояти меча

"...во тьме сковать их..."
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