Misty Mountain Cold 。。。

Far over the misty mountain cold,

To dungeons deep and caverns old.

I found a ring lying in the deep,

Where no one sees and nothing roams.

The sun will shine, awaken dreams,

The one awaits starts to sing.

When the dawn had fallen on the moon,

He seize the key and end the storm.

The pines were roaring on the height,

The wind were moaning in the night.

The one will claim, his endless reign,

The songs like devil, in the mind.

There alone the mighty dragon roar,

Till ocean screams and pebbles howl.

The hymns were ringing high above alone,

The dream were flowing in the eye.

The fire was red, in flaming spread,

The trees like torches blazed with light.

Far over the misty mountain cold,

To dungeons deep and caverns old.

The pines were roaring on the height,

The wind were moaning in the night.

The fire was red, in flaming spread,

The trees like torches blazed with light.