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The most city built on the middle-Earth,
It's splendour was acclaimed,
The Noldor Elf grew and strong,
In the land were Reigned,
Then Tuor was by Ulmo-
The lord of the and sea,
To the people of Gondolin,
Prepare to or flee.

But he was stubborn,
"That I not do!".
He had grown to his city,
And the of Morgoth he knew.

The was discovered,
And Morgoth his legions,
Orc warriors the fire-drakes,
Led by the demons.

They before the gates and quickly the Gates fell,
The way was now clear, Through the halls,
The orcs of hatred poured into the breach,
With scimitars stabbed both man and beast.

The Noldor Elf with hammer of wrath,
And the kindred of the tree-bravely fought,
The blows from their hammers, The dint of clubs,
The orcs fell like but this was not enough.

The lord of the gathered his demons,
and for the folk of the hammer.
They fled in terror than of craft,
Down in the they all gathered.
But a fire-drake was upon them-
In the of the hammer they died.
Still it is sung that Elf of the hammer,
Took the lives of orcs to pay for their own.

Gothmog drove the dragons the cities heart,
Orcs and Noldor fell the confusion.
The cold-drakes began to the streets apart.
The began to realise the battle they'd lose.

The most city built on middle-Earth,
It's splendour was acclaimed'
The Elf grew mighty and strong.
In the were Turgon reigned,
But now it lay to ruins,
As the devoured its insides,
The last hope for the who lived-
Was to run and and hide.

But Turgon was a king-
"That I not do!",
He stayed to die the city,
The one he knew.