| He roamed the wood of Neldoreth
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| His name was Beren — at dusk he saw Luthien
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| Like a shining star her gleam enchanted his heart, so he fell in love
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| In his mind only Luthien Thinuviel, daughter of breaking dawn
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| Beren and Luthien — a love damned by fate
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| The father of Luthien was the king of the elbs
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| Great was his anger, Thingol his name
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| As he saw Beren to an evil decision he came
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| Beren’s face turned to white
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| As Thingol said what he wanted:
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| «A single gem of the crown of Morgoth —
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| just bring me the Silmaril!»
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| So he agreed, travelling down to Angband for love
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| Hard was his journey through lands of hate
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| Luthien joined him to light him the way
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| By his side she stood, hard was their journey
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| Through lands of hate, full of fear and pain
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| Hopeless in Angband they finally arrived
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| After all they reached their goal
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| Dusty stairs and darkened lights
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| Leading down to Morgoth’s might
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| Deadly hate which killed theri hope
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| Their only shield was their love
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| Reached the gate of Morgoth’s hall
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| The hellish point of no return
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| Shining so brightly
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| They saw the Silmaril
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| Shining so brightly
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| So clear like a bird a song hurting all evil
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| Only Luthien’s voice defeated his might
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| Morgoth began to sleep
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| Luthien took the Silmaril
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| She fulfilled Beren’s quest
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| Started to retreat before Morgoth awioke
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| Quick now was their escape
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| to leave these lands of hate
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| to reach the end of their tale
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| Fulfilling their fate
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| See them…
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| As time went by still memories haunt their minds
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| See them…
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| But all heroes sacrifice
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| See them…
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| As time went by still memories haunt their minds
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| See them…
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| though marked by life death might reunify |