Oh, Elbereth! Gilthoniel!
Thy starlight on the Western seas...
We are the Firstborn,
Beloved of creation, over mortal man,
We saw the first sun arise
Heard the whispers of a new breeze!
The earth was our garden,
Home to Elven lords so fair,
Even starlight feigned to compare!
Oh, Elbereth! Gilthoniel!
We still remember we who dwell
In this far land beneath the trees
Thy starlight on the Western Seas…
In the Golden Wood,
Our temples lie undisturbed,
For laughter in festivities we sing
A jovial folk indeed are we,
Yet carry a sadness deep
Roses for our maidens,
Bright feathers in the hair.
We dwell in harmony and never despair...
Far away from men, in the heart of nature, there...
In the greenest wood, follow spirits through the air,
A magic Elven charm they have prepared!
Gaze in the mirror, see your reflection
Is it the present or mayhap the past,
Could it be the future, this vision I now see?
Miracles of nature, trees impose, robin song in accord!
My mind is drunk on sylvan scent and soul,
Let me rest my head to Elven sleep forevermore!
Back into the cruel world to return, I wish it not!
Solace I seek in fairytales grand, clinging to my Elven charm…
Wandering the silent paths of the Golden Wood
Where my dreams can fly anew...
I kiss the grass, where Luthien danced
Into thine eyes I gaze entranced!
Menel Palan - Diriel
Le Nallon si di' nguruthos!
A tiro nin, Fanulios!
Hailing Lothlorien, the magic Golden Wood
Brave Elven warriors in the gloom
Astride winged unicorns - Return to glorious Eldamar!
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