Fingolfin-Tribute to The Silmarillion

[Catchy Elf Instrumental intro] [harp solo] [Ethereal-wave] Fingolfin,bold,an elven-king. Of him the harpers sadly sing, The noblest Noldor, Finwë's seed, In dark hours his people he led. [harp Soars] [verse 1] With mighty heart and steel in grip, Across frozen wastes, his kin he'd ship. To Beleriand's shores, they made their way, Under Fingolfin's flag, they'd stay. [chorus] His sword rang clear, his shield agleam, Against the darkness, his valor did beam. At Morgoth's gate, he challenged his foe, A duel of fates, in the moonlit snow. [harp Soars] [Powerful Chorus] [Haunting harp solo] [harp Instrumental] [verse 2] Though forged in battle, his end came near, His deeds of courage, we hold dear. In the sky, his spirit does soar, In tales of yore, forevermore. [chorus] Remember him, the elf lord grand, Whose kingdom was fair, upon the strand. Fingolfin, the brave, in stars does dwell, In songs of the harpers, his story they tell. [harp Soars] [Powerful Chorus] [Haunting harp solo] [harp Instrumental] [Outro] Elven tongues sing of his grace, his presence we trace. For in the heart of night's darkest hour, Fingolfin's name, it blooms like a flower.