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Beyond the Encircling Mountains,
to the secret vale of Tumladen,
the hidden fortress awaits you,
which no Man had yet seen.

Arise in Gondolin from mountains,
white walls around the hill,
horns resound the king’s return,

From his high and darkest throne,
He broods his own revenge alone.
Fires, smokes and creepy lands,
Orcs arise from his hands.

Master! Master!
Ready to serve your dark purpose,
Our victory is so close,

Far in the north, the wolf howls alone
The Legend untold, of the Fallen Hero.
Among men and elves, he fought the black horde,
To escape from his doom and claim what he lost.

By glory deeds he forged his fiery soul,
Under the eyes of Melkor the Dark Lord.
Soon in the end, he’ll leave from this land,

Wandering lost, you found men of the night,
Together you march to war and shared their lonely fate.
On Amon Rûdh you will for your friend wait,
His amity will guide him, make him join your fight.

Then Bow and Helm will bring to these lands light,
Until the bond is severed by the blade.
Fire ravaged, blackened man hugging his blasted domain.

Year 495 of the First Age of Beleriand,

Túrin has gained great consideration and power from Orodreth, King of Narghothrond.
After numerous successes in battle, Túrin rules all matters of war, and commands to build the
bridge outside the city, to allow the armies to pass through and fight against the black horde of
Angband.

“Set up this bridge and face the orcs of Morgoth!”