The Fields of the Pelenor - Howard Shore

[03:26.0]The Fields Of The Pelennor - Howard Shore
[03:26.0]Edrochant e Forth he rode
[03:26.0]na nagor, In to battle.
[03:26.0]Ed nan gurth. Forth in to death.
[03:26.0]A e gladhant And he laughed.
[03:26.0]An e naun ad neth For he was young again.
[03:26.0]A naun aran And he was King.
[03:26.0]Hir gwaith beleg. The Lord of a great people.
[03:26.0]Elo! And lo!
[03:26.0]Sui orthant vegil ín Even as raised his sword
[03:26.0]Vi ‘las beleg In great joy,
[03:26.0]Ortholl gurth. Death came on.
[03:26.0]Anann si lostar Long now they sleep
[03:26.0]Nu lae vi Ngondor Under grass in Gondor.
[03:26.0]Sí lostar na hír veleg Sleep now by the great river,
[03:26.0]Mithren sui nîr, thiliol celebren Grey as tears, gleaming silver,
[03:26.0]Ta geliant caran, Red then it rolled,
[03:26.0]Púrinnen na hereg Dyed with their blood.
[03:26.0]Lachant ned annûn Flamed at sunset;
[03:26.0]Úrianner i eryd The mountains burned;
[03:26.0]Sui ros garan dannant As red dew fell
[03:26.0]Or pheli Pelennor On the fields of Pelennor.