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KrautSarge — Fall of Fingolfin
Published: 2011-08-20 18:14:50 +0000 UTC; Views: 2207; Favourites: 6; Downloads: 7
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I was having a major block not too long ago, and told me I should take iinspiration from music. I mean, duh, obvious right? I don't know why I didn't think of it before. Anyway, I was listening to Time Stands Still (At the Iron Hill) by Blind Guardian, and this is the final battle between Fingolfin and Morgoth. Fingolfin proved too fast for Morgoth in the beginning, avoiding every strike Morgoth made with his hammer, Grond. Fingolfin was able to wound Morgoth seven times before he succumbed to exhaustion and stumbled over one of the craters that Grond left behind. Morgoth trapped Fingolfin under his foot and crushed him, but before his death, Fingolfin slashed Morgoth's heel.Light fails at dawn
The moon is gone
And deadly the night reigns
Deceit
Finally I've found myself
In these lands
Horror and madness I've seen here
For what I became a king of the lost?
Barren and lifeless the land lies
Lord of all Noldor
A star in the night
And a bearer of hope
He rides into his glorious battle alone
Farewell to the valiant warlord
The fate of us all
Lies deep in the dark
When time stands still at the iron hill
I stand alone
Noone's by my side
I'll dare you
Come out
You coward
Now it's me or you
He gleams like a star
And the sound of his horn's
Like a raging storm
Proudly the high lord
Challenges the doom
Lord of slaves he cries
Slowly in fear
The dark lord appears
Welcome to my lands
You shall be damned
Lord of all Noldor
A star in the night
And a bearer of hope
He rides into his glorious battle alone
Farewell to the valiant warlord
The fate of us all
Lies deep in the dark
When time stands still at the iron hill
The iron crowned
Is getting closer
Swings his hammer
Down on him
Like a thunderstorm
He's crushing
Down the Noldor's
Proudest king
Under my foot
So hopeless it seems
You've troubled my day
Now feel the pain
Lord of all Noldor
A star in the night
And a bearer of hope
He rides into his glorious battle alone
Farewell to the valiant warlord
The fate of us all
Lies deep in the dark
When time stands still at the iron hill
The Elvenking's broken
He stumbles and falls
The most proud and most valiant
His spirit survives
Praise our king
