Текст песни Элхэ Ниэннах - Турин Турамбар

..The mocker smashed his face against the stones,
But - full of regret about him!
I'm not one of the royal dogs
I won't wag my tail
I will not beg for forgiveness like a slave:
I am my own master.
In the North is the Enemy, and the West is weak -
Well, I'll be left alone.
I only know the name of my father,
I don't remember my sister's face ...
I may be alone against the northern pack,
But my arrows are quick
And my path is straight, like the shaft of a spear -
Rejects flattering speech to me.
May my fate be obedient
A hand gripping a sword.
... Years wander like slaves in chains,
The crow beats with its wings ...
Bloodstained Son of Evil Fate
From now on, my name.
May my mother not mourn for my death -
Only the wolves will sing in the night,
But a warrior must not doubt
In the last victorious battle.
My cry in the darkness of the dead valleys
How the voice of death sounded
I gave blood to my fill
The clinking steel of the sword
I conquered the black shadow of fate
Vengeance is one law on me ...
And now - the winner - I stand alone,
Defeated by myself.