Lú tyulë sandavë (Angaorontesse)

Calë atalta árasse
Isil vanwa ná
Ar i lóme ture martavë.

Vartalë!

Yallume utúvien inyë
Nóressen sinë
Caure ar rambë ecénien sinomë
Manan inye né aran i vanwe nóreo?
I nóre caita hastainavë ar cuilelóravë

Héru ilyë Noldoron
Elen i lómissë
Ar estelo colindor
Nortaryë alcarinqua ohtaryanna eressea
Namárië i verya cánon!

Umbartelva
Caita núravë i huinessë
Íre lú tyulë sandavë Angaorontesse.

Tyulin erinqua
Úquen resta nin
Yaluvan tyë
Átye ettulë
Etyë úverya
Sín ni var tyë!

Calaryë vë elen
Ar i lamma rómaryo
Vë rávea húro
Ancasseavë i taraheru
Tultaryë i umbar
Mólion héruo yaimë

Lencavë cauressë
I moriheru tulë
Suilan lë nórinyassë
Nauvalye marta

I angarína
Analelya harë
Tureryë nambarya
Undu eryenna
Vë raumo
Terhátarye
Noldoron
Analta aran

Nú talinyat
Sië estellóra séya
Ahastien sananya
Sín á felya i naicellë

Eldaran ná rácina
Lantaryë ar ataltaryë
I analta ar anverya
Fearya vorë
A laita aranelva
A laita aranelva
A laita aranelva
A laita aranelva

Time Stands Still (At the Iron Hill)
Light fails at dawn
The moon is gone
And deadly the night reigns

Deceit

Finally I've found myself
In these lands
Horror and madness I've seen here
For what I became a king of the lost?
Barren and lifeless the land lies

bridge:
Lord of all Noldor
A star in the night
And a bearer of hope
He rides into his glorious battle alone
Farewell to the valiant warlord

chorus (repeat 2x):
The Fate of us all
Lies deep in the dark
When time stands still at the iron hill

I stand alone
Noone's by my side
I'll dare you
Come out
You coward
Now it's me or you

He gleams like a star
And the sound of his horn's
Like a raging storm
Proudly the high lord
Challenges the doom
Lord of slaves he cries

Slowly in fear
The dark lord appears
Welcome to my lands
You shall be damned

bridge

chorus

The iron crowned
Is getting closer
Swings his hammer
Down on him
Like a thunderstorm
He's crushing
Down the Noldor's
Proudest king

Under my foot
So hopeless it seems
You've troubled my day
Now feel the pain

bridge

chorus

The Elvenking's broken
He stumbles and falls
The most proud and most valiant
His spirit survives
Praise our king
Praise our king
Praise our king
Praise our king