Himno de la casa del Martillo (Wrathful Hammer) de Gondolin. En ingles. Como no logre una buena traduccion, reutilice la musica para componer una cancion enana: "Cuando el martillo cae".
HAMMERFALL
# We are the hammer to fall #
# the storm that unfolds #
# wrathful on his enemies #
# We are the thunder of storm #
# the lightning of hope #
# striking from across the sea #
# Hear our foes crying in despair #
# hear the ground tremble where we tread #
# hear our weapons shake through the air #
# when the hammer falls… #
# For an oath all we did #
# to protect our kin #
# Sheed our blood, tear our skin #
# for our home, Gondolin #
# To the moors, to the hills #
# no remorse, no retreat #
# we are strong, we are shield #
# we are sword, we are steel #
# For no god, no false king #
# shall bent us on our knees #
# Break our bones, give us tears
# you shall not break our will! #
# We won’t stop, only death #
# to the Halls shall us take! #
# Hear our horns, hear our rage! #
# Fear the blood on our hands! #
# When in a deep blue sky #
# an eagle flies high #
# over our white Gondolin #
# To lord Manwe we cry #
# with voice filled with pride #
# the might of the noldo king #
# Hear we march clad in tempered steel #
# hear our anvils with hammers ring #
# hear our forges making our will #
# when the hammer falls… #
# For an oath all we did #
# to protect our kin #
# Sheed our blood, tear our skin #
# four our home, Gondolin #
# To the moors, to the hills #
# no remorse, no retreat #
# we are strong, we are shield #
# we are sword, we are steel #
# For no god, no false king #
# shall bent us on our knees #
# Break our bones, give us tears
# you shall not break our will! #
# We won’t stop, only death #
# to the Halls shall us take! #
# Hear our horns, hear our rage! #
# Fear the blood on our hands! #
# If one day we are gone #
# if all of us fall #
# the day of our destiny #
# Hear the bards sing our song #
# sing of our resolve #
# remember our legacy #
# When in Mandos we face our Doom #
# When our hearts shall be filled with gloom #
# When the night has a crimson moon #
# Then, we shall find rest… #