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The beautiful city built on the middle-Earth,
It's was highly acclaimed,
The Elf grew mighty and strong,
In the land were Reigned,
Then Tuor was by Ulmo-
The of the ocean and sea,
To tell the of Gondolin,
Prepare to or flee.

But he was stubborn,
"That I not do!".
He had grown to 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 such poured into the breach,
With they stabbed both man and beast.

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

The lord of the Balrogs his demons,
and made for the of the hammer.
They fled in terror rather of craft,
Down in the they all gathered.
But a was loosed upon them-
In the house of the hammer died.
Still it is sung that Elf of the hammer,
the lives of seven orcs to pay for their own.

Gothmog drove the into the cities heart,
and Noldor fell under the confusion.
The began to tear the streets apart.
The Noldor to realise the battle they'd lose.

The most beautiful built on middle-Earth,
It's splendour was highly
The Noldor Elf grew and strong.
In the land were reigned,
But now it lay to ruins,
As the devoured its insides,
The hope for the Elves who lived-
Was to run and and hide.

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