Úmarth (ill-fate)

Damned by thy pride at the mountains of tyranny
With my eyes thou shalt see, with my ears thou shalt hear
The endless torment of those whom thou lovest
I am the Master of fate of the realm.

With her name in mourning
"Beautiful maiden, thy mind is lost in the dark..."

Shadow of fear, the terror behind
Escaping from horror, the serpent-eyes
Confused into oblivion, the desperate soul
a life is reborn under the storm

"Hail, Tear-maiden, We meet again ere the end.
I give thee joy for thy lost brother is here."

The golden worm died, the veil becomes clear
All the memories return but the helm lies dead
Thy twice beloved, by doom mastered
No more sorrow, look down the river and sleep!

Hey! Puppet of the Dark Lord, a mother waits at the tombs
of the shadowed under thy own curse, the slaves of doom
Hey! The elves forget thy sacrifice for the kinds
and the time thou have resisted against Morgoth Bauglir

Full of lies, with his heart in grief
"Thy kin lives in misery and thy selfishness is to blame..."

Spell of darkness, blindness and sadness
The tongue of the dragon lashes thy thoughts
Slayer of thy friend, the Strongbow has gone
An ignored cries, now the elf-maid is dead

"Hear great worm slayer
the revelations from the hidden kingdom
doom had overtaken thee, children of Húrin!"

Insidious fate, the aberration is real
now comes the night, the shadows arrive
Thou fell from heaven to taste our blood
Hail Iron of Death! Forget their flesh
Right now!

Hey! Puppet of the Dark Lord, a mother waits at the tombs
of the shadowed under thy own curse, the slaves of doom
Hey! The elves forget thy sacrifice and thy kin
and the time thou have resisted against Morgoth Bauglir

With rage and fear, a claim to the hidden rock
But the chains break before the thousand caves Queen
The only thing's left is to follow their way... farewell