TOUCH OF THE SILMARIL

Music by Alex Armuschio & Luca Catalano
Lyrics by Wilma Collo

SHADOWS ARE LENGTHENING
INTO A GELID STAIN
NUMBNESS POSSESSES HIM
HIS EYE-LIGHTS MUST WANE

DEATH, DO NOT REAP HIM YET
STAY YOUR SICKLE’S BLADE
RADIANCE AND CHILL HAVE MET
AND STILL THERE IS NO AID

TOUCH OF THE SILMARIL, 
BREAK HIS STONY SLUMBER
BEFORE HE DISAPPEARS
AMONG THE UNCOUNTED NUMBER

UNTIL HIS BREATH IS COLD
TILL HIS SIGHT HAS FAILED
WITHIN HIS LIVING HAND
THE GEM WILL BURN UNVEILED

AND AT LAST ALL IS DONE
HE ACCOMPLISHED THE DEED
WEAPONS LIE WITHOUT SOUND
NOW THE QUEST IS ACHIEVED

BUT HOW CAN HE FIND PEACE
IF HIS LOVE IS FORLORN
IF THE SUMMER IS SPENT
AND HIS ROSE IS UNBORN
ALL IS DONE

AND AT LAST ALL IS DONE
HE ACCOMPLISHED THE DEED
WEAPONS LIE WITHOUT SOUND
NOW THE QUEST IS ACHIEVED

BUT HOW CAN HE FIND PEACE
IF HIS LOVE IS FORLORN
IF THE SUMMER IS SPENT
AND HIS ROSE IS UNBORN

℗ Electromantic Music – Ainur

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