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The beautiful city built on the middle-Earth,
It's splendour was acclaimed,
The Elf grew mighty and strong,
In the were Turgon Reigned,
Tuor was sent by Ulmo-
The of the ocean and sea,
To the people of Gondolin,
to fight or flee.

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

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

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

The Noldor Elf advanced with of wrath,
And the of the tree-bravely they 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 made for the of the hammer.
They fled in terror rather of craft,
Down in the they all gathered.
But a fire-drake was loosed upon
In the house of the they died.
it is sung that each Elf of the hammer,
Took the lives of seven orcs to pay for own.

Gothmog the dragons into the cities heart,
Orcs and Noldor fell the confusion.
The cold-drakes to tear the streets apart.
The Noldor began to realise the battle lose.

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

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