The Mountain King's Return
The king beneath the mountains
The king of carven stone
The lord of silver fountains
Shall come into his own
His crown shall be upholden
His harp shall be restrung
His halls shall echo golden
To songs of yore resung
War has already begun, so we come to it in the end
The woods shall wave on mountains
And grass beneath the sun
(Follow me through the darkness)
His wealth shall flow in fountains
And rivers golden run
(Follow me through the darkness)
The streams shall run in gladness
The lakes shall shine and burn
(Follow me through the darkness)
All sorrow fail and sadness
At mountains king's return
(Follow me through the darkness)
War has already begun
The king beneath the mountains
The king of carven stone
The lord of silver fountains
Shall come into his own
His crown shall be upholden
His harp shall be restrung
His halls shall echo golden
To songs of yore resung
The woods shall wave on mountains
And grass beneath the sun
His wealth shall flow in fountains
And rivers golden run
The streams shall run in gladness
The lakes shall shine and burn
All sorrow fail and sadness
At mountains king's return
War has already begun, so we come to it in the end
The woods shall wave on mountains
And grass beneath the sun
(Follow me through the darkness)
His wealth shall flow in fountains
And rivers golden run
(Follow me through the darkness)
The streams shall run in gladness
The lakes shall shine and burn
(Follow me through the darkness)
All sorrow fail and sadness
At mountains king's return
(Follow me through the darkness)
Follow me through the darkness
Follow me through the darkness
Follow me through the darkness
Follow me through the darkness
Follow me through the darkness
Follow me through the darkness
Follow me through the darkness
O Retorno do Rei da Montanha
O rei sob as montanhas
O rei da pedra esculpida
O senhor das fontes de prata
Entrará no seu próprio reino!
Sua coroa será endurecida
Sua harpa será tocada novamente
Seus salões ecoarão dourados
Para canções de outrora cantadas novamente
As madeiras devem ondular sobre montanhas
E grama abaixo do sol
Sua riqueza fluirá em fontes
E rios dourados correm
As correntes correrão em alegria
Os lagos devem brilhar e queimar
Toda tristeza falhar e tristeza
Nas montanhas retorno do rei
A guerra já começou, então chegamos a ela no final
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