The
Elvish following it's respective English:
The shadow returns to its homeland,
and the sun may rise for its last time.
I dae entula a' ta eskandor,
Ar'i anor aa'duna ten' ta luume'.
Between lives she sees
Spirits, shades warring, and
Five rivers flowing, one black,
Down to sunless seas.
Im coiar re elea
Fear, halyar ohtien, ar'
Lempe duinea sira, er mor,
Ndu a' anarn'ner eario.
Guided by a vengeful wing,
As raging waves fight,
The motes of the burning sky,
Strong by search and guile,
Seek the thieves of the sun.
Nyare i men ed' raama en'rutha,
Vee' falmar en'aha dagora,
I tilie en'i ilmenaarien,
Beleg ed'matena ar wethrina,
Matena, i wethrinicamar en'i anor.
The small tide rebels,
Against waters new, with old,
But the golden ship
Carries the word to find
The sun's echoing coffin.
I earsirai avara,
Thar winyalur, yassan iant,
Nan'i malkirya
Kola i beth a'utua
I rathsapsaloma en anor.
The golden ship is safe, but
Aboard the ship hides
The Masquerading Jester
And the Jester?s handmaiden,
Sad sister Chaos.
I malkirya varna, nan'
Yassene i kirya nurta
I Uuvee'eleaien Amadalakwena
Ar'i wencam en Amadalakwena,
Seler'en'nwalma Ruukina.
As the sky rains with fire,
And swift blow the four winds
Beneath the heart of stone halls
Where dwells, sleeping,
The Mother of Dreams,
Her nightmares roam unbound.
Vee i ilmen rosa naur,
Ar' arauka pusta i kinta sulie
Nuin i hoon en' marderondo
Manke bara, kaima,
I Atara en' Kaimelor,
He 'kshkaimelor uu-bauga.
The blinding blade follows the rivers,
Dueling against wind and mask and madness.
Light falls upon the sun?s coffin, and
The shadow overwhelms its master,
Of one who is of mixed blood
But has strayed from the family.
I hyandaelean'nerien soora i duinor,
Dagorien thar sul ar'collanta ar'ruukina.
Me'a lanta i rathsapsa en' anor, ar'
I dae vasa ta tura,
En'er ya en' agarpalpe
Nan' ranya tuulo' i nosse.
Our fear surrenders to rage.
Twilight sets upon the sea.
Waves and ship and word above
Will face the crashing ire of
The darkened tides of homeland.
Lye gorga ondea a' aha.
Uia panya deno' i ear.
Falmar ar'kirya ar'beth de taurn
Tyavuva i kirisien rutha en'
I moriearsirar en' eskandor.
The shadow finds a homeland.
And the rivers reach the sea.
But between our deaths the sun?s next rise
Is hid by shadows?s gleam.
I dae utua eskandor.
Ar'i duinor yanwa i ear.
Nan' im lye gurthar i ento dunuva en' anar
Dolen ed'i glina en' dae.
I like the way this sounds when you read/hear it like this. Sounds like Galadriel's opening lines in the FotR prologue. Except MUCH MUCH longer.