Song of Durin
๐ต 607 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:41 duration
๐ ID: 2629760
๐ Lyrics
The king he was on carven throne
In many-pillared halls of stone
With golden roof and silver floor
And runes of power upon the door.
The light of sun and star and moon
In shining lamps of crystal hewn
Undimmed by cloud or shade of night
They shone for ever fair and wide.
The world is grey, the mountains old
The forge's fire is ashen-cold
No harp is wrung, no hammer falls:
The darkness dwells in Durin's halls
The shadow lies upon his tomb
In Moria, in Khazad-dรปm.
But still the sunken stars appear
In dark and windless Mirrormere
There lies his crown in water deep
Till Durin wakes again from sleep.
In many-pillared halls of stone
With golden roof and silver floor
And runes of power upon the door.
The light of sun and star and moon
In shining lamps of crystal hewn
Undimmed by cloud or shade of night
They shone for ever fair and wide.
The world is grey, the mountains old
The forge's fire is ashen-cold
No harp is wrung, no hammer falls:
The darkness dwells in Durin's halls
The shadow lies upon his tomb
In Moria, in Khazad-dรปm.
But still the sunken stars appear
In dark and windless Mirrormere
There lies his crown in water deep
Till Durin wakes again from sleep.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.70] The king he was on carven throne
[00:14.91] In many-pillared halls of stone
[00:23.12] With golden roof and silver floor
[00:30.43] And runes of power upon the door.
[00:37.90] The light of sun and star and moon
[00:45.49] In shining lamps of crystal hewn
[00:53.86] Undimmed by cloud or shade of night
[01:01.27] They shone for ever fair and wide.
[01:10.85] The world is grey, the mountains old
[01:18.52] The forge's fire is ashen-cold
[01:26.08] No harp is wrung, no hammer falls:
[01:33.32] The darkness dwells in Durin's halls
[01:41.82] The shadow lies upon his tomb
[01:48.54] In Moria, in Khazad-dรปm.
[01:57.25] But still the sunken stars appear
[02:04.81] In dark and windless Mirrormere
[02:13.65] There lies his crown in water deep
[02:21.79] Till Durin wakes again from sleep.
[02:30.84]
[00:14.91] In many-pillared halls of stone
[00:23.12] With golden roof and silver floor
[00:30.43] And runes of power upon the door.
[00:37.90] The light of sun and star and moon
[00:45.49] In shining lamps of crystal hewn
[00:53.86] Undimmed by cloud or shade of night
[01:01.27] They shone for ever fair and wide.
[01:10.85] The world is grey, the mountains old
[01:18.52] The forge's fire is ashen-cold
[01:26.08] No harp is wrung, no hammer falls:
[01:33.32] The darkness dwells in Durin's halls
[01:41.82] The shadow lies upon his tomb
[01:48.54] In Moria, in Khazad-dรปm.
[01:57.25] But still the sunken stars appear
[02:04.81] In dark and windless Mirrormere
[02:13.65] There lies his crown in water deep
[02:21.79] Till Durin wakes again from sleep.
[02:30.84]