Wrath

Sing the song of the blessed Sing the song of Eru hear the message Harmony and all have a part These mighty beings that are born from his thought Only conceive the part from where they came Sing the song of the blessed unchanged The ainur are these beings made from the flame Illuvitar gave thought he sits pleased with all he arranged Sing the song of the blessed Sing the song of Eru hear the message 15 beings with the flame imperishable Weave the vision of Eru so wonderful Themes of harmony so grand and beautiful The ainur sing content but one is growing prideful Melkor was gifted with the best of all the rest And he forged his own thoughts that would soon cause distress Discord wove into the fabric From the void Melkor's thoughts are founded Desires the flame for himself to create Life of his own straying from the path that's laid He begins with his own theme And the others are troubled by this He begins with his own theme Until Eru rises up his face is terrible and frightening Dissonance, dissonance and discord From the cold heart of Melkor And it's wrath that he gave to the world And it's wrath that will rise and destroy Sing the song of the blessed But hast thou done this strayed from my message Eru speaking down to Melkor Who felt shame at first but his heart blackened to the core Eru now will show just what he created The world took shape before the ainur he made it From the darkness they see Arda start to form And all of them desire to dwell their and call it home So the song of the blessed Took shape as the ainur made their way into the world Manwe Melkor's brother in the mind of Eru And his wife Varda along with Ulmo make the theme true But Melkor wants Dominion as the other Ainur fall Now the Valar and they overrule him one and all So Melkor now retreats into the darkness of the world Singing not the warmth but themes so cold He wages war on the Valar he destroys What they create he hates and it shows In the darkness where he distorts and summons Fell creatures like Balrogs to sunder Whips of flame cloaked in shadow his first lieutenants To lay waist to Almaren and diminish The lights the others raise in the form of two lamps Illuin and Ormal which he destroys fires dance Across The land Dissonance, dissonance and discord From the cold heart of Melkor And it's wrath that he gave to the world And it's wrath that will rise and destroy Well the Valar move to amen When the two lamps are destroyed And they founded Valinor Where the trees of the Valar will grow Tulkas arrives the last one But gives them the strength to fight back So Melkor not counted among them Flees to Untomino and Angband He hates the light of the trees It's now the years of the trees Sang into existence by Yavan Telperion and Laurelin Manwe crowned king at the ring of doom He had the song of the blessed The closest to the one Illuvitar Beauty grew in Amen but the dark would test it Melkor saw to it That discord had a presence Melkor saw to it That the wrath in his heart never rested And the darkness inside just grew and grew While the two trees brought light And the darkness inside just grew and grew Bringing sorrow fashioned by his might Melkor saw to it That discord had a presence Melkor saw to it That the wrath in his heart never rested That the wrath in his heart never rested Wrath! That the wrath in his heart never rested Wrath! That the wrath in his heart never rested Wrath!