The fires are awoken
Like a bleeding wound
It weakens our strength
The Fallen One has returned
With the lords of the Unlight
Long is his arm over our lands
Cloaking the eyes of our brothers
To get us lost in the dark
Tight is the grip of his hand
It is time at last
To counsel together in faith
To bound the spear
And the shining sword
The hour is late
It is time at last
To march to the Battle Plain
To stand together until the end
Last Alliance of Men and Elves
Men of Elendil
Elves of Gil-galad
Dwarves of Durin
The Last Alliance
The great gathering
The host of the ages
Might of the elves
And the wrath of men
Led by the fierce undying legends
Snow Point and Fire
And White Light
The great gathering
The host of the ages
Surpassed the demise
But only the greed
In the heart of men
Left the evil alive
The Mountain is breathing again The fires are awoken Like a bleeding wound It weakens our strength The Fallen One has returned With the lords of the Unlight Long is his arm over our lands Cloaking the eyes of our brothers To get us lost in the dark Tight is the grip of his hand It is time at last To counsel together in faith To bound the spear And the shining sword The hour is late It is time at last To march to the Battle Plain To stand together until the end Last Alliance of Men and Elves Men of Elendil Elves of Gil-galad Dwarves of Durin The Last Alliance The great gathering The host of the ages Might of the elves And the wrath of men Led by the fierce undying legends Snow Point and Fire And White Light The great gathering The host of the ages Surpassed the demise But only the greed In the heart of men Left the evil alive Explain Request ×
Lyrics taken from
/lyrics/b/battlelore/the_great_gathering.html
