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Beleg


The sword has fallen
The bow has broken
And nevermore shall the arrow fly
For proud Cúthalion
Now here lies ruined
he has been slain
By his best friend’s hand
Oh cry Doriath
Wail out your mourning
Your bravest son
Will return no more.