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lirik lagu colin rudd - the hoard

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when the moon was new and the sun young
of silver and gold the gods sung
in the green grass they silver spilled
and the white waters they with gold filled
ere the pit was dug or h~ll yawned
ere dwarf was bred of dragon sp~wned
there were elves of old, and strong spells
under green hills in hollow dells

they sang as they wrought many fair things
and the bright crowns of the elf~kings
but their doom fell, and their song waned
by iron hewn and by steel chained
greed that sang not, nor with mouth smiled
in dark holes thеir wealth piled
graven silvеr and carven gold
over elvenhome the shadow rolled

there was an old dwarf in a dark cave
to silver and gold his fingers clave
with hammer and tongs and anvil~stone
he worked his hands to the hard bone
and coins he made, and strings of rings
and thought to buy the power of kings
but his eyes grew dim and his ears dull
and the skin yellow on his old skull
through his bony claw with a pale sheen
the stony jewels slipped unseen
no feet he heard, though the earth quaked
when the young dragon his thirst slaked
and the stream smoked at his dark door
the flames hissed on the dank floor
and he died alone in the red fire
his bones were ashes in the hot mire

there was an old dragon under grey stone
his red eyes blinked as he lay alone
his joy was dead and his youth spent
he was kn~bbed and wrinkled, and his limbs bent
in the long years to his gold chained
in his heart’s furnace the fire waned

to his belly’s slime gems stuck thick
silver and gold he would snuff and l!ck
he knew the place of the least ring
beneath the shadow of his black wing
of thieves he thought on his hard bed
and dreamed that on their flesh he fed
their bones crushed, and their blood drank
his ears drooped and his breath sank

mail~rings rang, he heard them not
a voice echoed in his deep grot
a young warrior with a bright sword
called him forth to defend his h~~rd
his t~~th were knives, and of h~rn his hide
but iron tore him, and his flame died
there was an old king on a high throne
his white beard lay on knees of bone
his mouth savoured neither meat nor drink
nor his ears song; he could only think
of his huge chest with carven lid
where pale gems and gold lay hid
in secret treasury in the dark ground
its strong doors were iron~bound

the swords of his thanes were dull with rust
his glory fallen, his rule unjust
his halls hollow, and his bowers cold
but king he was of elvish gold
he heard not the h~rns in the mountain~pass
he smelt not the blood on the trodden grass
but his halls were burned, his kingdom lost
in a cold pit his bones were tossed

there is an old h~~rd in a dark rock
forgotten behind doors none can unlock
that grim gate no man can pass
on the mound grows the green grass
there sheep feed and the larks soar
and the wind blows from the sea~shore
the old h~~rd the night shall keep
while earth waits and the elves sleep


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