Orthannen im vi ól,
Coll e dû,
Or hiriath naur,
Na rovail mae sui 'waew.
Man prestant i ardhon?
Cerithar aen illiad dim úthenin?
In a dream I was lifted up,
Borne from the darkness,
Above the rivers of fire,
On wings soft as the wind.
What's happened to the world?
Is everything sad going to come untrue?
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