(©Lammoth 2006)</p>
 
Please bring to me the visions of the past<br>
Of those times we trod the wisdom´s path<br>
Tell me why our feet have stepped aside<br>
Our eyes for new horizons spied<br>
Where to run where forget-me-not bloom<br>
To revive amnesia stricken hearts<br>
Can it be that no one wants to see<br>
'tween the lines the course of history</p>

Silent you are just reflections you show to me<br>
(But) louder than words these voiceless echoes talk to me</p>

Falling into the depth of insanity<br>
Mastered by our greed and corrupted hearts<br>
Full of deceptive lies<br>
Where the good thrives, there evil survives<br>
And we watered it well<br>
Now who breaks the spell that enchanted us all<br>
So wait for the fall<br>
Wait for the...</p>

Judgement due, faithful few, hope is dead, lost unfed<br>
Why do we all fear death we bring it in ourselves</p>

I can´t, bear it, no more, this life, in chains</p>

Golden my king thus in his proudness called himself<br>
Golden his heart like ornamented empty shell<br>
No life inside just amplifies selfish desire<br>
By force he seized my hand my throne to be my sire<br>
Ruined my days, tears in my eyes they never dry<br>
Pearls of despair, the only fortune I call mine<br>
And you my friend, you bring comfort and misery</p>

Why all that I in this tomb now can do is to see</p>

Please bring to me the visions of the past<br>
Of those times we trod the wisdom´s path<br>
Tell me why our feet have stepped aside<br>
Our eyes for new horizons spied<br>
Where to run where forget-me-not bloom<br>
To revive amnesia stricken hearts<br>
Can it be that no one wants to see<br>
'tween the lines the course of history</p>

And now it reflects our destiny<br>
(And I feel the end is near)</p>

<b><u>Comments</u></b><br>
"Písen poslední královny Númenoru Tar-Míriel. Obklopena neodvratitelnou zkázou hledá útechu ve vidoucím kameni (palantýru), který ale krome obrazu ztracené slávy odráží i postupný pád."</p>