Luyện nghe bài hát Khazad Dum

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

The is grey, the mountain's old
The forge's is ashen and cold
No is wrung, no hammer falls
The darkness in Durin's halls

The lies upon his tomb
But still the sunken appear
In the and windless Mirrormere
lies his crown in water deep

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

and shadow - both defied
In his wisdom died
In joy hast lived

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