Luyện nghe bài hát Khazad Dum

From and fire be broken
A light from the shall spring
Renewed shall be blade that was
The crownless shall be king

The is grey, the mountain's old
The forge's fire is ashen and
No harp is wrung, no hammer
The darkness dwells in halls

The shadow lies upon his
But the sunken stars appear
In the dark and windless
There lies his crown in deep

'Til Durin wakes from sleep
A deadly sword, a healing
A trumpet - voice, a burning
A of Wisdom...

Fire and shadow - defied
In Khazad-Dm his died
In joy hast lived

If thou the cry of the Gull on the shore
Thy soul shall then rest in the no more...