| Song | Song of the Mounds of Mundborg |
| Artist | Caspar Reiff |
| Album | The Lord of the Rings: Complete Songs & Poems |
| [00:30.000] | We heard of the horns in the hills ringing, |
| [00:41.000] | the swords shining in the South-kingdom. |
| [00:54.000] | Steeds went striding to the Stoningland |
| [01:05.000] | as wind in the morning. War was kindled. |
| [01:33.000] | There Théoden fell, Thengling mighty, |
| [01:40.000] | to his golden halls and green pastures |
| [01:46.000] | in the Northern fields never returning, |
| [01:54.000] | high lord of the host. Harding and Guthláf, |
| [02:02.000] | Dúnhere and Déorwine, doughty Grimbold, |
| [02:09.000] | Herefara and Herubrand, Horn and Fastred, |
| [02:16.000] | fought and fell there in a far country: |
| [02:23.000] | in the Mounds of Mundburg under mould they lie |
| [02:32.000] | with their league-fellows, lords of Gondor. |
| [02:48.000] | Neither Hirluin the Fair to the hills by the sea, |
| [02:54.000] | nor Forlong the old to the flowering vales |
| [03:02.000] | ever, to Arnach, to his own country |
| [03:10.000] | returned in triumph; nor the tall bowmen, |
| [03:17.000] | Derufin and Duilin, to their dark waters, |
| [03:27.000] | meres of Morthond under mountain-shadows. |
| [03:37.000] | Death in the morning and at day's ending |
| [03:48.000] | lords took and lowly. Long now they sleep |
| [04:00.000] | under grass in Gondor by the Great River. |
| [04:18.000] | Grey now as tears, gleaming silver, |
| [04:30.000] | red then it rolled, roaring water: |
| [04:43.000] | foam dyed with blood flamed at sunset; |
| [04:54.000] | as beacons mountains burned at evening; |
| [05:02.000] | red fell the dew in Rammas Echor. |
| [00:30.000] | We heard of the horns in the hills ringing, |
| [00:41.000] | the swords shining in the Southkingdom. |
| [00:54.000] | Steeds went striding to the Stoningland |
| [01:05.000] | as wind in the morning. War was kindled. |
| [01:33.000] | There Thé oden fell, Thengling mighty, |
| [01:40.000] | to his golden halls and green pastures |
| [01:46.000] | in the Northern fields never returning, |
| [01:54.000] | high lord of the host. Harding and Guthlá f, |
| [02:02.000] | Dú nhere and Dé orwine, doughty Grimbold, |
| [02:09.000] | Herefara and Herubrand, Horn and Fastred, |
| [02:16.000] | fought and fell there in a far country: |
| [02:23.000] | in the Mounds of Mundburg under mould they lie |
| [02:32.000] | with their leaguefellows, lords of Gondor. |
| [02:48.000] | Neither Hirluin the Fair to the hills by the sea, |
| [02:54.000] | nor Forlong the old to the flowering vales |
| [03:02.000] | ever, to Arnach, to his own country |
| [03:10.000] | returned in triumph nor the tall bowmen, |
| [03:17.000] | Derufin and Duilin, to their dark waters, |
| [03:27.000] | meres of Morthond under mountainshadows. |
| [03:37.000] | Death in the morning and at day' s ending |
| [03:48.000] | lords took and lowly. Long now they sleep |
| [04:00.000] | under grass in Gondor by the Great River. |
| [04:18.000] | Grey now as tears, gleaming silver, |
| [04:30.000] | red then it rolled, roaring water: |
| [04:43.000] | foam dyed with blood flamed at sunset |
| [04:54.000] | as beacons mountains burned at evening |
| [05:02.000] | red fell the dew in Rammas Echor. |