The Fields of the Pelennor

Lyrics

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