| [00:25.997] |
Only the weak believe |
| [00:27.883] |
That what they do in battle |
| [00:30.554] |
Is who they are as men |
| [01:36.785] |
Far in the north neath hills of stone |
| [01:44.481] |
In caverns black there was a throne |
| [01:52.543] |
By flame encircled there the smoke |
| [02:00.478] |
In coiling columns rose to choke |
| [02:41.486] |
Slowly his shadow like a cloud |
| [02:46.645] |
Rode from the north and on the proud |
| [02:50.707] |
That would not yield his fell; |
| [02:54.667] |
To death or thralldom under hell |
| [02:57.334] |
With fire and sword his ruin red |
| [03:01.480] |
And all that would not bow the head |
| [03:05.245] |
Like lightning fell the northern land |
| [03:09.370] |
Lay groaning neath his ghastly hand |
| [03:56.361] |
Only the weak believe |
| [03:58.269] |
That what they do in battle |
| [04:00.760] |
Is who they are as men |
| [04:34.416] |
Far in the north neath hills of stone |
| [04:42.418] |
In caverns black there was a throne |
| [04:50.455] |
By flame encircled there the smoke |
| [04:58.534] |
In coiling columns rose to choke |
| [05:07.076] |
Slowly his shadow like a cloud |
| [05:12.234] |
Rode from the north and on the proud |
| [05:16.257] |
That would not yield his fell; |
| [05:20.228] |
To death or thralldom under hell |
| [05:23.018] |
With fire and sword his ruin red |
| [05:26.936] |
And all that would not bow the head |
| [05:30.785] |
Like lightning fell the northern land |
| [05:34.827] |
Lay groaning neath his ghastly hand |
