Noldor (Firin Hríve Ture)
Noldor
yár márelyassen
lantelya ná
nírearwa umbar.
Mori fanyar coluvar
miste yáro
ecéninyes lanta.
Elme vanwa ner
i rilya helcesse
cauresse ar maitave
Firin hríve turne
or Araman.
Lá poluvalye use
oio-racconyallo
lá poluvalye yure
etelerrallo.
Úcarea quente i racco
Sina car lá pole vanya
Á hlare quettanyar
Á aista racconyallo.
Istan masse i eleni ilcear
ar i menel ú fanyaron ná
I nen yúra lisseva, meldonya,
Nan Noldor
yár márelyassen
níri únótime
maruvalye ar qualuvalye naicesse.
Fealyar ú maro
tuluvar inyenna
lá nauva fairie,
qualtaina elye quí,
qualtaina nauvalye
qualtaina nauvalye
ar i vanwe
ya lá hiruvar
Coa Fearon
yeryuvar ar queluvar.
Ecénien sina sára metta
ar apacennen
i raumo ar i helce
ar inye polle cene
manen úvie qualner,
ar inye?
Haryeanye úcare
an inye lá né tanome.
Firin hríve ture
ar apalúme lá hanyaina
furur
namner ar vartaner me
sí ilqua quétina
Á cene hendunya
nar nírearwa
ar naraca nwalme
tuvunelme
Nan lá polin nyare
ya inye úlucando.
NOLDOR (Dead Winter Reigns)
Noldor
Blood is on your hands
Your bane's
A tearful destiny
Black clouds will carry
Rain of blood
I've seen it rain
We were lost
On grinding ice
In fear and hunger
Dead winter reigned
In Araman
prebridge:
(You) can't escape
From my damnation
(Nor) run away
From isolation
bridge:
Guilty spoke the one
This deed can't be undone
Hear my words
Fear my curse
chorus:
I know where the stars glow
(And the) sky's unclouded
Sweet the water runs my friend
(But) Noldor
Blood is on your hands
Tears unnumbered
You will shet and dwell in pain
Your homeless souls
Shall come to me
There's no release
Slain you might be
Slain you will be
Slain you will be
And the lost
Who will not reach the
House of spirits
(Will) grow old and weary
prebridge
bridge
chorus
I've seen this bitter end
As I've foreseen
The storm and ice
And I could see it
(How) a million died
And I?
The blame's on me
Cause I was not there
prebridge
bridge
chorus
Dead winter reigns
And tomorrow's still unknown
Lies
Condemned and betrayed
Now everything is said
See my eyes
Are full of tears
And a cruel price
We've paid
But still I can't claim
That I'm innocent
Lost
Fordítás - Noldor - Blind Guardian
Utoljára frissítve: kedd, 27 augusztus 2019 17:08
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