(İManlio Greco 2004)</p>

Fire and Water, Darkness and rain<br>
He's made the most precious jewels of the reign<br>
Knowledge in mind, steel in his arm<br>
Son of the king, first elven-shed-blood</p>

In Aman the fair, the Valar betrayed<br>
Brought pain and dispair, denied the old faith<br>
His brother he dared, but pardon he shared<br>
'Fore sun and the moon rose up in the air</p>

We sing the tale of the ancient lost days<br>
When stars of the sky shone bright in his eyes<br>
When Feanor left the land where he did dwell<br>
The Dark Lord deceived him and then broke the Spell</p> 

Cold wind and darkness, unsufferable hate<br>
He landed the shore, undiscovered world<br>
Began the crusade with his seven sons<br>
To seek his revenge for the jewels He stole</p>

We sing the tale of the ancient lost days<br>
When stars of the sky shone bright in his eyes<br>
When Feanor fell, his seven sons crying<br>
His fate passed onto them because of the Spell</p>

We sing the tale of the ancient lost days<br>
When stars of the sky shone bright in his eyes<br>
When Feanor left the land where he did dwell<br>
The Dark Lord deceived him and then broke the Spell</p>

We sing the tale of the ancient lost days<br>
When stars of the sky shone bright in his eyes<br>
When Feanor fell, his seven sons crying<br>
His curse passed onto them 'cause of Mandos' Spell</p>

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