Under the Mountain dark and tall
The King has come unto his hall!
His foe is dead, the Worm of Dread,
And ever so his foes shall fall.
The arrow swift, the Gate is strong;
The heart is bold that looks on gold;
The dwarves no more shall suffer wrong.
While hammers fell like ringing bells
In places deep, where dark things sleep,
In hollow halls beneath the fells.
On silver necklaces they strung
The light of stars, on crowns they hung
The dragon-fire, from twisted wire
The melody of harps they wrung.
The mountain throne once more is freed!
O! wandering folk, the summons heed!
Come haste! Come haste! across the waste!
The king of friend and king has need.
The king is come unto his hall
Under the Mountain dark and tall.
The Worm of Dread is slain and dead,
And ever so our foes shall fall!
Now call we over mountains cold,
'Come back unto the caverns old'!
Here at the Gates the king awaits,
His hands are rich with gems and gold.
The king is come unto his hall
Under the Mountain dark and tall.
The Worm of Dread is slain and dead,
And ever so our foes shall fall!
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:26.46]Under the Mountain dark and tall
[00:37.62]The King has come unto his hall!
[00:38.25]His foe is dead, the Worm of Dread,
[00:48.09]And ever so his foes shall fall.
[00:49.41]The arrow swift, the Gate is strong;
[01:30.90]The heart is bold that looks on gold;
[01:55.35]The dwarves no more shall suffer wrong.
[02:10.74]While hammers fell like ringing bells
[02:11.64]In places deep, where dark things sleep,
[02:13.44]In hollow halls beneath the fells.
[02:14.07]On silver necklaces they strung
[02:56.79]The light of stars, on crowns they hung
[03:01.02]The dragon-fire, from twisted wire
[03:02.16]The melody of harps they wrung.
[03:07.80]The mountain throne once more is freed!
[03:25.80]O! wandering folk, the summons heed!
[03:32.82]Come haste! Come haste! across the waste!
[03:34.68]The king of friend and king has need.
[03:36.54]The king is come unto his hall
[03:37.14]Under the Mountain dark and tall.
[03:38.01]The Worm of Dread is slain and dead,
[04:41.43]And ever so our foes shall fall!
[04:45.09]Now call we over mountains cold,
[04:45.75]'Come back unto the caverns old'!
[04:46.41]Here at the Gates the king awaits,
[06:27.00]His hands are rich with gems and gold.
[07:17.58]The king is come unto his hall
[07:20.73]Under the Mountain dark and tall.
[07:22.44]The Worm of Dread is slain and dead,
[08:37.77]And ever so our foes shall fall!
Under the Mountain dark and tall
The King has come unto his hall!
His foe is dead, the Worm of Dread,
And ever so his foes shall fall.
The arrow swift, the Gate is strong;
The heart is bold that looks on gold;
The dwarves no more shall suffer wrong.
While hammers fell like ringing bells
In places deep, where dark things sleep,
In hollow halls beneath the fells.
On silver necklaces they strung
The light of stars, on crowns they hung
The dragon-fire, from twisted wire
The melody of harps they wrung.
The mountain throne once more is freed!
O! wandering folk, the summons heed!
Come haste! Come haste! across the waste!
The king of friend and king has need.
The king is come unto his hall
Under the Mountain dark and tall.
The Worm of Dread is slain and dead,
And ever so our foes shall fall!
Now call we over mountains cold,
'Come back unto the caverns old'!
Here at the Gates the king awaits,
His hands are rich with gems and gold.
The king is come unto his hall
Under the Mountain dark and tall.
The Worm of Dread is slain and dead,
And ever so our foes shall fall!
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:26.46]Under the Mountain dark and tall
[00:37.62]The King has come unto his hall!
[00:38.25]His foe is dead, the Worm of Dread,
[00:48.09]And ever so his foes shall fall.
[00:49.41]The arrow swift, the Gate is strong;
[01:30.90]The heart is bold that looks on gold;
[01:55.35]The dwarves no more shall suffer wrong.
[02:10.74]While hammers fell like ringing bells
[02:11.64]In places deep, where dark things sleep,
[02:13.44]In hollow halls beneath the fells.
[02:14.07]On silver necklaces they strung
[02:56.79]The light of stars, on crowns they hung
[03:01.02]The dragon-fire, from twisted wire
[03:02.16]The melody of harps they wrung.
[03:07.80]The mountain throne once more is freed!
[03:25.80]O! wandering folk, the summons heed!
[03:32.82]Come haste! Come haste! across the waste!
[03:34.68]The king of friend and king has need.
[03:36.54]The king is come unto his hall
[03:37.14]Under the Mountain dark and tall.
[03:38.01]The Worm of Dread is slain and dead,
[04:41.43]And ever so our foes shall fall!
[04:45.09]Now call we over mountains cold,
[04:45.75]'Come back unto the caverns old'!
[04:46.41]Here at the Gates the king awaits,
[06:27.00]His hands are rich with gems and gold.
[07:17.58]The king is come unto his hall
[07:20.73]Under the Mountain dark and tall.
[07:22.44]The Worm of Dread is slain and dead,
[08:37.77]And ever so our foes shall fall!
The King beneath the mountains,
The King of carven stone,
The lord of silver fountains
Shall come into his own!
The woods shall wave on mountains
And ...
Farewell sweet earth and northern sky,
For ever blest, since here did lie
And here with lissom limbs did run
Beneath the Moon, beneath the Sun.
Lúthi...
Gil-Galad was an Elven-king.
Of him the harpers sadly sing:
The last whose realm was fair and free
Between the Mountains and the Sea.
His sword was lo...
Farewell we call to hearth and hall!
Though wind may blow and rain may fall,
Far over wood and mountain tall.
To Rivendell, where Elves yet dwell
In g...
Beneath the Moon and under star
He wandered far from northern strands,
Bewildered on enchanted ways
Beyond the days of mortal lands.
From gnashing of ...
Far over the misty mountains cold
To dungeons deep and caverns old
We must away ere break of day
To seek the pale enchanted gold
While hammers fell li...
A Drinking Song
Oh ho ho!
To the bottle I go
To heal my heart and
Drown my woe!
Rain may fall and
Wind may blow,
And many miles be still to go,
But un...
Oh ho ho!
To the bottle I go
To heal my heart and
Drown my woe!
Rain may fall and
Wind may blow,
And many miles be still to go,
But under a tall tree ...