Misty Mountains (In Dwarvish/Khuzdul)

[Святогоръ]

Udlag b'iklalu Urâd Bundul,
Ana tebudzahar ra ganâd gamil,
Zamâmari zai agnânu nurt
D'agrub ubrazimâ sigin-manathr.

Furkhîn ata azmur ai-mâu,
Ulfat ata adbur ni zann,
Urus ata baraz, arrâsihu yamara,
Kâmin, resar, rasara zai lukhud

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Far over the misty mountains cold
To dungeons deep and caverns old
We must away, ere break of day
To find our long-forgotten gold.

The pines were roaring on the height,
The winds were moaning in the night.
The fire was red, it flaming spread;
The trees like torches blazed with light.