| Song | Namarië |
| Artist | Ainulindale |
| Album | Nevrast |
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| [ti:Namarie] | |
| [ar:Ainulindale] | |
| [al:] | |
| [00:33.99] | She runs, her cold feet caressing the grasss where she used to sit. |
| [01:01.97] | And on the edge a path leads to the West, |
| [01:13.34] | She knows it from long ago when the world was in its early days. |
| [01:53.90] | Timeless a song that vanished in dream, |
| [02:06.32] | As gold sand was made to torn to mud, |
| [02:15.59] | Flooded by rivers of pain and cold streams of hate. |
| [04:06.82] | She says "let it go, there is no need to fight" |
| [04:18.52] | When she used to sing "Namariё" |
| [04:34.62] | Floating to the edge, where a path leads to the west, |
| [04:45.76] | She was made to turn to dust, |
| [04:56.00] | Wounded by words of hate and the void that took hold of our souls. |
| ti: Namarie | |
| ar: Ainulindale | |
| al: | |
| [00:33.99] | She runs, her cold feet caressing the grasss where she used to sit. |
| [01:01.97] | And on the edge a path leads to the West, |
| [01:13.34] | She knows it from long ago when the world was in its early days. |
| [01:53.90] | Timeless a song that vanished in dream, |
| [02:06.32] | As gold sand was made to torn to mud, |
| [02:15.59] | Flooded by rivers of pain and cold streams of hate. |
| [04:06.82] | She says " let it go, there is no need to fight" |
| [04:18.52] | When she used to sing " Namari" |
| [04:34.62] | Floating to the edge, where a path leads to the west, |
| [04:45.76] | She was made to turn to dust, |
| [04:56.00] | Wounded by words of hate and the void that took hold of our souls. |
| ti: Namarie | |
| ar: Ainulindale | |
| al: | |
| [00:33.99] | She runs, her cold feet caressing the grasss where she used to sit. |
| [01:01.97] | And on the edge a path leads to the West, |
| [01:13.34] | She knows it from long ago when the world was in its early days. |
| [01:53.90] | Timeless a song that vanished in dream, |
| [02:06.32] | As gold sand was made to torn to mud, |
| [02:15.59] | Flooded by rivers of pain and cold streams of hate. |
| [04:06.82] | She says " let it go, there is no need to fight" |
| [04:18.52] | When she used to sing " Namari" |
| [04:34.62] | Floating to the edge, where a path leads to the west, |
| [04:45.76] | She was made to turn to dust, |
| [04:56.00] | Wounded by words of hate and the void that took hold of our souls. |