Luyện nghe bài hát Lugburz

Cold be and heart and bone,
and cold be sleep stone:
never more to wake on bed,
never, till the sun and the moon is dead.

In the black wind the shall die,
and still on gold let them lie,
till the dark lifts his hand
over dead sea and withered

When the first begins to bite
and stones in the frosty night,
when pools are black and are bare,
it is in the wild to fare.

To lay my will upon the Land, Lugburz

No sound disturbs place of blackened souls
This winter walls of stone and ice behold thy
Again I'm down to hear these strange tunes of war
Night, oh beloved night, your wisdom floats into my
and forms my of Middle-Earth
to up a new mighty empire