Difference between revisions of "Wake up!"
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| − | His yield is pain and ill. | + | :His yield is pain and ill. |
| − | ;Wake up! Wake up! | + | :;Wake up! Wake up! |
| − | He butchers and he kills. | + | :He butchers and he kills. |
| − | Taker of breaths! | + | :Taker of breaths! |
| − | Bringer of death! | + | :Bringer of death! |
| − | Hear my voice; Awake! | + | :Hear my voice; Awake! |
Revision as of 23:12, 17 May 2014
Sung to the melody of "Look Down" from Les Miserables.
- Wake up! Wake up!
The forge is bright and hot.
- Wake up! Wake up!
Your iron have I sought.
- Wake up! Wake up!
Awake and hear my call.
- Wake up! Wake up!
Our enemy must fall.
- He's strong, and hard.
- His yield is pain and ill.
- Wake up! Wake up!
- He butchers and he kills.
- Taker of breaths!
- Bringer of death!
- Hear my voice; Awake!
- Wake up! Wake up!
For wrath and ruin fierce.
- Wake up! Wake up!
There's mail and shield to pierce.
Now, your name lost so long ago.
On fields black were fathers laid so low
I call you forth from tombs of shadow.
To death and righteous woe.
- Listen!
Olosil, do I name you now! The Dreaming Point, the sharpened bough. Upon your brow I hammer spells of ruin and enchantments for our foe's undoing.
Olosil, gleaming, unassailable.
The Dreaming Point, undefeatable.
I weave victory into your limbs
and kiss ire upon your edge.
Twenty long centuries slumbering
And dreams of war while your Lord arose
The time for sleeping, now is done
Despite the setting sun.
And I Amroth, Lord of Caran-Rhaw
Bearer of Olosil, the Red Lion's claw.
You've slept, so long.
You've rested long and true.
- Wake up! Wake up!
We've battle now to do.
