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Nightshade Forests
Elfstone
All that is gold does not glitter
All that is long does not last
All that is old does not wither
Not all that is over is past
And I may not get through in time
Oh, Elfstone - bearer of my green stone
In the south under snow a green stone thou shalt see Elfstone
In the shadow of the dark throne
For the hour is at hand that long hath awaited thee
Greenleaf - bearer of the Elvenbow
Far beyond Mirkwood many trees on earth grow
Thy last shaft when thou hast shot
Under the mournful trees thou shalt walk
For dark are the waters of Kheledzaram
And my heart trembles at the thought that I may see them soon
I am longing for harmony - the freedom within me
Out of dark to the day
rising
I came crying in the sun - sword unsheathing
To hope end I rode and to heart breaking
Now for wrath
Copyright J.R.R.TOLKIEN
cover by Summoning.
Ô mon défunt foetus,
La charnelle transcendance
Illusionna nos âmes
D'amants nus et ravis.
Enflammés par Vénus,
Nous fîmes don de l'infâme :
La mort et la souffrance
Qui sont filles de la vie.
Copyright Eros Necropsique.
