And in the glade a light was seen
Of stars and shadows shimmering
Immortal maiden elven-wise...
Long was the way through iron halls and darkling doors

And woods of nightshade morrowless
Elven-wise dance with me...
Cold be hand, heart and bone
And cold be my sleep under stone
Never more I´ll wake on a snowy bed
Never - ´til the sun fails and the moon is dead

In the black winds the stars shall die
And still on gold here let them lie
´Til the dark lord lifts his hand
Over dead seas and withered land

And I´ll fly away...
Where I dwell none can say
For into darkness fell my star
In Mordor where the shadows are