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From Mindolluin's silver crown
A flame is born, it's passed down
Through wind and snow, through darkest night
It calls the free to join the fight
Over mountain, ridge, and plain
The fire leaps from peak to chain
And every spark, a cry for aid
A bond of kings long forged, not frayed
The beacons are lit! The call rides the sky
Through shadow and storm, we will not deny
From Gondor to Rohan, our honor will bind
Through fire and war, leave no friend behind
Snow-capped peaks like watchful eyes
See flames that pierce the midnight skies
From Calenhad to Halifirien's stone
The light rides forth, it's never alone
Hearths are stirred in the Golden Hall
The Riders hear the ancient call
And Théoden's heart begins to flame
For Gondor's need, we ride again
The beacons are lit! The world must unite
Through shadow's deep tide, we'll ride to the fight
The White City calls, and our spears will reply
We'll charge into dawn, let the dark forces die
A single spark, the smallest flame
Can wake a land, can change a name
From fear to hope, from night to day
The beacons show the only way
The beacons are lit! Let horns split the air
Through shadow and fire, we'll answer the prayer
For kingdoms united will never fall low
And the beacons will burn 'til the last light shall go
The beacons are lit! Let horns split the air
Through shadow and fire, we'll answer the prayer
For kingdoms united will never fall low
And the beacons will burn 'til the last light shall go