| Song | Nightshade Forests |
| Artist | Summoning |
| Album | Dol Guldur |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : B.K., Summoning, Tolkien | |
| And in the glade a light was seen | |
| Of stars and shadows shimmering | |
| Immortal maiden elven-wise... | |
| Long was the way through iron halls and darkling doors | |
| And woods of nightshade morrowless | |
| Elven-wise dance with me... | |
| Cold be hand, heart and bone | |
| And cold be my sleep under stone | |
| Never more | |
| I'll wake on a snowy bed | |
| Never - 'til the sun fails and the moon is dead | |
| In the black winds the stars shall die | |
| And still on gold here let them lie ' | |
| Til the dark lord lifts his hand | |
| Over dead seas and withered land | |
| And I'll fly away... | |
| Where I dwell none can say | |
| For into darkness fell my star | |
| In Mordor where the shadows are |
| zuo qu : B. K., Summoning, Tolkien | |
| And in the glade a light was seen | |
| Of stars and shadows shimmering | |
| Immortal maiden elvenwise... | |
| Long was the way through iron halls and darkling doors | |
| And woods of nightshade morrowless | |
| Elvenwise dance with me... | |
| Cold be hand, heart and bone | |
| And cold be my sleep under stone | |
| Never more | |
| I' ll wake on a snowy bed | |
| Never ' til the sun fails and the moon is dead | |
| In the black winds the stars shall die | |
| And still on gold here let them lie ' | |
| Til the dark lord lifts his hand | |
| Over dead seas and withered land | |
| And I' ll fly away... | |
| Where I dwell none can say | |
| For into darkness fell my star | |
| In Mordor where the shadows are |
| zuò qǔ : B. K., Summoning, Tolkien | |
| And in the glade a light was seen | |
| Of stars and shadows shimmering | |
| Immortal maiden elvenwise... | |
| Long was the way through iron halls and darkling doors | |
| And woods of nightshade morrowless | |
| Elvenwise dance with me... | |
| Cold be hand, heart and bone | |
| And cold be my sleep under stone | |
| Never more | |
| I' ll wake on a snowy bed | |
| Never ' til the sun fails and the moon is dead | |
| In the black winds the stars shall die | |
| And still on gold here let them lie ' | |
| Til the dark lord lifts his hand | |
| Over dead seas and withered land | |
| And I' ll fly away... | |
| Where I dwell none can say | |
| For into darkness fell my star | |
| In Mordor where the shadows are |