Summoning Caradhras (w, Lyrics)
This is fan made video. It is my homage to the sheer beauty of this song, this album, the music of this band Enjoy Band: Summoning Song: Caradhras Album: Old Mornings Dawn Year: 2013 Label: Napalm Records Music in this video is property of Summoning and Napalm Records Support the band, buy the CD It s worth every penny Facebook Lyrics: When winter winds are piercing chill, And through the hawthorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the peak, That overbrows the mountains vale. Redhorn; my doom Where twisted round the barren oak, The winter vine in beauty clung, And howling winds the stillness broke, The crystal icicle is hung. Redhorn; my doom But still wild music is abroad, Pale, desert woods Within your crowd; And gathering winds, in hoarse accord, Amid the vocal reeds pipe loud. High upon the land, On the highest (mountain) peak i hear (The echoes of) the world profound.
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