And in the glade a light was seen Of stars in shadows shimmering Immortal maiden elven-wise... Long was the way through iron halls And darkling doors
And woods of nightshade morrowless elven-wise dance for me Cold be hand and heart and bone And cold be my sleep under stone Never more I'll wake on stony bed Never – 'til the Sun fails And the Moon is dead
In the black wind the stars shall die And still on gold here let them lie 'Til the Dark Lord lifts His hand Over dead sea and withered land
And I'll fly away... Where I dwell no one can say For into darkness fell my star In Mordor, where the shadows are