Currently reading LOTR and just arrived at the Walls of Moria. Pausing to take it all in, and this song is really strengthening the experience. Powerful.
The world was young, the mountains green No stain yet on the Moon was seen No words were laid on stream or stone When Durin woke and walked alone He named the nameless hills and dells He drank from yet untasted wells He stooped and looked in Mirrormere And saw a crown of stars appear As gems upon a silver thread Above the shadow of his head The world was fair, the mountains tall In Elder Days before the fall Of mighty Kings in Nargothrond And Gondolin, who now beyond The Western Seas have passed away The world was fair in Durin's Day A king he was on carven throne In many-pillared halls of stone With golden roof and silver floor And runes of power upon the door The light of sun and star and moon In shining lamps of crystal hewn Undimmed by cloud or shade of night There shown forever far and bright There hammer on the anvil smote There chisel clove, and graver wrote There forged was bladed and bound was hilt The delver mined the mason built There beryl, pearl, and opal pale And metel wrought like fishes' mail Buckler and corslet, axe and sword And shining spears were laid in horde Unwearied then were Durin's folk Beneath the mountains music woke The harpers harped, the minstrels sang And at the gates the trumpets rang The world is grey, the mountains old The forge's fire is ashen-cold No harp is wrung, no hammer falls The darkness dwells in Durin's halls The shadow lies upon his tomb In Moria, in Khazad-dûm But still the sunken stars appear In dark and windless Mirrormere There lies his crown in water deep 'Till Durin wakes again from sleep
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This song is a wonderful song to relax to. I always have loved to listen to this because it's very relaxing hearing the harmonizing and the calmness of their voices.
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Thank you very much for making this! I listen to this all of the time. I'm reading the Dwarves Saga by Markus Heitz and this makes me think this is the first song they hear once they enter Vraccas's Eternal Smithy
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I'm now have Allegance with men of east, west, and unknown lands; Elves and Dwarfs; Orks and Uriki. I have a plan for Incase The Fellowship of The White Council and Allies should fail.
The world was young, the mountains green, No stain yet on the Moon was seen, No words were laid on stream or stone, When Durin woke and walked alone. He named the nameless hills and dells; He drank from yet untasted wells; He stooped and looked in Mirrormere, And saw a crown of stars appear, As gems upon a silver thread, Above the shadow of his head.
The world was fair, the mountains tall, In Elder Days before the fall Of mighty Kings in Nargothrond And Gondolin, who now beyond The Western Seas have passed away: The world was fair in Durin's Day.
A king he was on carven throne In many-pillared halls of stone With golden roof and silver floor, And runes of power upon the door. The light of sun and star and moon In shining lamps of crystal hewn Undimmed by cloud or shade of night There shone forever fair and bright.
There hammer on the anvil smote, There chisel clove, and graver wrote; There blade was forged and bound the hilt; The delver mined the mason built. There beryl, pearl, and opal pale And metal wrought like fishes' mail, Buckler and corslet, axe and sword, And shining spears were laid in horde.
Unwearied then were Durin's folk; Beneath the mountains music woke: The harpers harped, the minstrels sang, And at the gates the trumpets rang.
The world is grey, the mountains old, The forge's fire is ashen-cold; No harp is wrung, no hammer falls: The darkness dwells in Durin's halls; The shadow lies upon his tomb In Moria, in Khazad-dûm. But still the sunken stars appear In dark and windless Mirrormere; There lies his crown in water deep, Till Durin wakes again from sleep.
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Hi Dylan, it's the underground city of Khazad-dûm which was found by Durin, the first of the seven Fathers of the Dwarves and first king of the Longbeards.
The world was young, the mountains green, No stain yet on the Moon was seen, No words were laid on stream or stone, When Durin woke and walked alone. He named the nameless hills and dells; He drank from yet untasted wells; He stooped and looked in Mirrormere, And saw a crown of stars appear, As gems upon a silver thread, Above the shadow of his head. The world was fair, the mountains tall, In Elder Days before the fall Of mighty Kings in Nargothrond And Gondolin, who now beyond The Western Seas have passed away: The world was fair in Durin's Day. A king he was on carven throne In many-pillared halls of stone With golden roof and silver floor, And runes of power upon the door. The light of sun and star and moon In shining lamps of crystal hewn Undimmed by cloud or shade of night There shone forever fair and bright. There hammer on the anvil smote, There chisel clove, and graver wrote; There blade was forged and bound the hilt; The delver mined, the mason built. There beryl, pearl, and opal pale And metal wrought like fishes' mail, Buckler and corslet, axe and sword, And shining spears were laid in horde. Unwearied then were Durin's folk; Beneath the mountains music woke: The harpers harped, the minstrels sang, And at the gates the trumpets rang. The world is grey, the mountains old, The forge's fire is ashen-cold; No harp is wrung, no hammer falls: The darkness dwells in Durin's halls; The shadow lies upon his tomb In Moria, in Khazad-dûm. But still the sunken stars appear In dark and windless Mirrormere; There lies his crown in water deep, Till Durin wakes again from sleep.
The world was young, the mountains green, No stain yet on the Moon was seen, No words were laid on stream or stone, When Durin woke and walked alone. He named the nameless hills and dells; He drank from yet untasted wells; He stooped and looked in Mirrormere, And saw a crown of stars appear, As gems upon a silver thread, Above the shadow of his head. The world was fair, the mountains tall, In Elder Days before the fall Of mighty Kings in Nargothrond And Gondolin, who now beyond The Western Seas have passed away: The world was fair in Durin's Day. A king he was on carven throne In many-pillared halls of stone With golden roof and silver floor, And runes of power upon the door. The light of sun and star and moon In shining lamps of crystal hewn Undimmed by cloud or shade of night There shone forever fair and bright. There hammer on the anvil smote, There chisel clove, and graver wrote; There blade was forged and bound the hilt; The delver mined, the mason built. There beryl, pearl, and opal pale And metal wrought like fishes' mail, Buckler and corslet, axe and sword, And shining spears were laid in horde. Unwearied then were Durin's folk; Beneath the mountains music woke: The harpers harped, the minstrels sang, And at the gates the trumpets rang. The world is grey, the mountains old, The forge's fire is ashen-cold; No harp is wrung, no hammer falls: The darkness dwells in Durin's halls; The shadow lies upon his tomb In Moria, in Khazad-dûm. But still the sunken stars appear In dark and windless Mirrormere; There lies his crown in water deep, Till Durin wakes again from sleep.
Currently reading LOTR and just arrived at the Walls of Moria. Pausing to take it all in, and this song is really strengthening the experience. Powerful.
I can't say how much this song is a blessing in a currently bleak world. I thank you and clamavi de profundis for an amazing stress relief
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He did not write this. J.r.r. Tolkien did. J.r.r. Tolkien was influenced by the Edda saga
@@Cineix_ He wrote it but Clamavi de profundis gave it voice. And this guy extended it and gave it some relaxing sounds of a fire cracking
This "Bleak World" is your call to Adventure. You are the Baggins of your life. To quote the King of Rohan: "FORTH!, AND FEAR NO DARKNESS!"
@@Cineix_ no but he mixed it with hd graphics and fire sounds..
Step 1: Search Rain and Thunder: Relaxing Sound Effect (1 Hour)
Step 2: Play this and that simultaneously
Step 3: Feel the perfection.
@Declan McCarthy so true!!
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The world was young, the mountains green
No stain yet on the Moon was seen
No words were laid on stream or stone
When Durin woke and walked alone
He named the nameless hills and dells
He drank from yet untasted wells
He stooped and looked in Mirrormere
And saw a crown of stars appear
As gems upon a silver thread
Above the shadow of his head
The world was fair, the mountains tall
In Elder Days before the fall
Of mighty Kings in Nargothrond
And Gondolin, who now beyond
The Western Seas have passed away
The world was fair in Durin's Day
A king he was on carven throne
In many-pillared halls of stone
With golden roof and silver floor
And runes of power upon the door
The light of sun and star and moon
In shining lamps of crystal hewn
Undimmed by cloud or shade of night
There shown forever far and bright
There hammer on the anvil smote
There chisel clove, and graver wrote
There forged was bladed and bound was hilt
The delver mined the mason built
There beryl, pearl, and opal pale
And metel wrought like fishes' mail
Buckler and corslet, axe and sword
And shining spears were laid in horde
Unwearied then were Durin's folk
Beneath the mountains music woke
The harpers harped, the minstrels sang
And at the gates the trumpets rang
The world is grey, the mountains old
The forge's fire is ashen-cold
No harp is wrung, no hammer falls
The darkness dwells in Durin's halls
The shadow lies upon his tomb
In Moria, in Khazad-dûm
But still the sunken stars appear
In dark and windless Mirrormere
There lies his crown in water deep
'Till Durin wakes again from sleep
...Till Durin wakes again from sleep.... the chills EVERY SINGLE TIME !
Thanks!
I saw this clicked to see if I was singing it right and guess what I sung everything right
Cool! Thanks for the lyrics.
Amazing. I’m thankful that Tolkien had that imagination to create such an incredible world and stories.
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@@LordElrond eu
It wasn't just his imagination but his mastery of the craft and ability to bring his dream world to real life
We are Durins Folk
What the hell 16 likes?!?!? SO MANY?!?!?
Ornery Sergeant i am elendeald's folk
Durin was a legend
@@emilangen1076 he IS a legend
Durins folk do not turn from a fight! Thank you King under the mountain
I had to listen to this 20 times before I knew all the words and could sing it as a lullaby to my own dwarves
This song is a wonderful song to relax to. I always have loved to listen to this because it's very relaxing hearing the harmonizing and the calmness of their voices.
Thank you for this beautiful lullaby for sleeping my baby Dwarf. ❤
1 hour? bruh I need a 10-hour version so I don't have to keep hitting replay.
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Me too..... I'm reading Lord of The Rings rearing this amazing song.
Great studying music. Please do more. Do a "King Beneath the Mountain" Loop!
me too keep coming back here for this !
agreed.
As we live our lives, stuck indoors, doing the same things every single day, these songs can help us travel to distant and magical lands. Thank you
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...Till Durin wakes again from sleep.... the chills EVERY SINGLE TIME !
like if you agree!!
Durins vacation in Skyrim :)
Even the King of the Longbeards needs vacation !! hahah
My many thanks Lord Elrond... this is exceptionally soothing to play in the background while working... much obliged, Master of Rivendell
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Thank you very much for making this! I listen to this all of the time. I'm reading the Dwarves Saga by Markus Heitz and this makes me think this is the first song they hear once they enter Vraccas's Eternal Smithy
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@@LordElrond owwww, stop twisting my arm, lol.. You have my support bud. Look forward to going through your videos
visit the channel of Clamavi De Profundis they are who sing the song of this video
Thank you for this (and to the original creators as well). This helped me through a high-stress day.
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my little boy always falls asleep to this music. He is now 10 months old. 🔥
2 month here❤
1 and a half here 😊
The mighty Balrog and 4 Orcs disliked this...
Sauron and the witch-king too
@@chrisvanschothorst8075 now also saruman!
😂
Thank you for your continual singing.
I heard this for the first time. Didn't I would look for the 1 hour song!
*Think
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Looks Tricky, Comfort craft and Happy Holidays. Brian A Koller
Thx for this blessing in disguise
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@@LordElrond will do!
i was about to comment the same !!
I closed my eyes while listening to this and it made it seem I was in an adjacent room listening to them sing
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Woah same here. Pretty suprised that i'm not the only one with such imagination
WICKED!
WE NEED 1O HOURS PLS
CAN YOU PLS MAKE 10 HOURS OF THIS ITS SO GOOD
Thanks for helping me stay sane. I'm hounerd allegence with men and dwarfs, as an Elf Lord in my cosplay and gaming.
I'm now have Allegance with men of east, west, and unknown lands; Elves and Dwarfs; Orks and Uriki. I have a plan for Incase The Fellowship of The White Council and Allies should fail.
Dude the best duo i have ever seen 😮👍❤
Love this clip! thank you for uploading it! goes on repeat here at home
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Didnt notice how much connection does skyrim have with lotr universe
I like Skyrim and i like Durin. Good Work.
nothing more needs to be said!! like!!
Didn't know I needed this, thanks bud
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I thank you for your wisdom.
I didn't realize I needed this combination
The world was young, the mountains green,
No stain yet on the Moon was seen,
No words were laid on stream or stone,
When Durin woke and walked alone.
He named the nameless hills and dells;
He drank from yet untasted wells;
He stooped and looked in Mirrormere,
And saw a crown of stars appear,
As gems upon a silver thread,
Above the shadow of his head.
The world was fair, the mountains tall,
In Elder Days before the fall
Of mighty Kings in Nargothrond
And Gondolin, who now beyond
The Western Seas have passed away:
The world was fair in Durin's Day.
A king he was on carven throne
In many-pillared halls of stone
With golden roof and silver floor,
And runes of power upon the door.
The light of sun and star and moon
In shining lamps of crystal hewn
Undimmed by cloud or shade of night
There shone forever fair and bright.
There hammer on the anvil smote,
There chisel clove, and graver wrote;
There blade was forged and bound the hilt;
The delver mined the mason built.
There beryl, pearl, and opal pale
And metal wrought like fishes' mail,
Buckler and corslet, axe and sword,
And shining spears were laid in horde.
Unwearied then were Durin's folk;
Beneath the mountains music woke:
The harpers harped, the minstrels sang,
And at the gates the trumpets rang.
The world is grey, the mountains old,
The forge's fire is ashen-cold;
No harp is wrung, no hammer falls:
The darkness dwells in Durin's halls;
The shadow lies upon his tomb
In Moria, in Khazad-dûm.
But still the sunken stars appear
In dark and windless Mirrormere;
There lies his crown in water deep,
Till Durin wakes again from sleep.
I use this when my 3 months old son needs to sleep, it plays for an hour, but he sleeps before the second replay is done, thanks so much😊
Over 1 year later and it still plays when he have trouble sleeping, makes him relax so much because he knows it since he was a new born.
Muchas gracias por hacer esto,me encanta esta cancion,sigue asi tio,mis respetos! :)
muchas gracias senior por el commentario.. !!
I'm reading The Lord of The Rings: Two Towers rearing to this....... Thanks bro. I only found the 5 minutes version of this song before.
Gimli sings the song while they are in moria in the fellowship of the ring.
May durin be with you all
Nice job
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Am I the last, am I to walk alone, I will forever visit this song
How this warms the viking blood in me.
Wonderful
Thx
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Wait.. This exists o. O seriously cool
Ooh... Thanks! New subscriber!
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@@LordElrond awesome, will do!
1 azorg hated this!
hahahaha indeed!
the north belongs to the dwemer remember this dunmer nord and redguards
i salute you Commander..
nice one
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Why isn't this version of the song on Spotify yet so we all can listen to it while outside?
*HEARING WHILE IM PLAYING MINECRAFT RPG STYLE WITH A BEAUTIFUL MEDIEVAL TEXTURE PACK BTW*
The mountains old. 🏞️
Have anything on spotify?
7 f%ckings goblins disliked this
Hey, 10 orcs
@@superchadgoblin693 24 worms
He even sounds like Thorin 😮
What's that thumbnail? :o
Hi Dylan, it's the underground city of Khazad-dûm which was found by Durin, the first of the seven Fathers of the Dwarves and first king of the Longbeards.
it's Khazad-dûm... the ancient city of the Dwarves...
Khazad-Dûm my friend... Ancient home of the dwarves...
Dylan Ng it’s jorvaskar from Skyrim
In Moria and Khazudum
actually i am a huge fan of hobbits, lord of the rings, shadow of mordor, and shadow of war
Shadow of Mordor epic, shadow of war epic x2!
the stories of the shadow of mordor/war games are stupid and make no sense in the lore, but I agree, they're great games
The delver mined the mason built
The King is dead long live the king
The world was young
I'm totally not going to listen to this while breaching site 19
Don't tell Darin.
goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooodddddddddddddd!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
7 orcs disliked this
A Orc pack definitely disliked this
hahaha
You forgot the oversized throne with a very shiny stone on it
Jorrvaskr
Just so yall know he didnt make this song.
read the description Darth..
@@LordElrond No I did im just lettin everyone in the comments who dont seem to read the description know
@@thelastchannelleft n o .
This one is screaming for an ad blocker. Got greedy?
don't get too greedy or the Balrog will appear!! :)
@@LordElrond :)
нуы
нуы сщькфву ершы шы зукаусе
Theses fucking add’s have got to stop.
Working dislike button here by way of comments and likes.
But do remove the commercials. Horrible.
ur comment is at the bottom
gay
??
No u
As in happy and joyous? I certainly feel so after listening to this. 🦌
The world was young, the mountains green,
No stain yet on the Moon was seen,
No words were laid on stream or stone,
When Durin woke and walked alone.
He named the nameless hills and dells;
He drank from yet untasted wells;
He stooped and looked in Mirrormere,
And saw a crown of stars appear,
As gems upon a silver thread,
Above the shadow of his head.
The world was fair, the mountains tall,
In Elder Days before the fall
Of mighty Kings in Nargothrond
And Gondolin, who now beyond
The Western Seas have passed away:
The world was fair in Durin's Day.
A king he was on carven throne
In many-pillared halls of stone
With golden roof and silver floor,
And runes of power upon the door.
The light of sun and star and moon
In shining lamps of crystal hewn
Undimmed by cloud or shade of night
There shone forever fair and bright.
There hammer on the anvil smote,
There chisel clove, and graver wrote;
There blade was forged and bound the hilt;
The delver mined, the mason built.
There beryl, pearl, and opal pale
And metal wrought like fishes' mail,
Buckler and corslet, axe and sword,
And shining spears were laid in horde.
Unwearied then were Durin's folk;
Beneath the mountains music woke:
The harpers harped, the minstrels sang,
And at the gates the trumpets rang.
The world is grey, the mountains old,
The forge's fire is ashen-cold;
No harp is wrung, no hammer falls:
The darkness dwells in Durin's halls;
The shadow lies upon his tomb
In Moria, in Khazad-dûm.
But still the sunken stars appear
In dark and windless Mirrormere;
There lies his crown in water deep,
Till Durin wakes again from sleep.
The world was young, the mountains green,
No stain yet on the Moon was seen,
No words were laid on stream or stone,
When Durin woke and walked alone.
He named the nameless hills and dells;
He drank from yet untasted wells;
He stooped and looked in Mirrormere,
And saw a crown of stars appear,
As gems upon a silver thread,
Above the shadow of his head.
The world was fair, the mountains tall,
In Elder Days before the fall
Of mighty Kings in Nargothrond
And Gondolin, who now beyond
The Western Seas have passed away:
The world was fair in Durin's Day.
A king he was on carven throne
In many-pillared halls of stone
With golden roof and silver floor,
And runes of power upon the door.
The light of sun and star and moon
In shining lamps of crystal hewn
Undimmed by cloud or shade of night
There shone forever fair and bright.
There hammer on the anvil smote,
There chisel clove, and graver wrote;
There blade was forged and bound the hilt;
The delver mined, the mason built.
There beryl, pearl, and opal pale
And metal wrought like fishes' mail,
Buckler and corslet, axe and sword,
And shining spears were laid in horde.
Unwearied then were Durin's folk;
Beneath the mountains music woke:
The harpers harped, the minstrels sang,
And at the gates the trumpets rang.
The world is grey, the mountains old,
The forge's fire is ashen-cold;
No harp is wrung, no hammer falls:
The darkness dwells in Durin's halls;
The shadow lies upon his tomb
In Moria, in Khazad-dûm.
But still the sunken stars appear
In dark and windless Mirrormere;
There lies his crown in water deep,
Till Durin wakes again from sleep.
❤🙏дякую! ❤
✨Дуже романтично 🌸✨✨✨✨✨✨✨
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