Misty Mountains
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,To dungeons deep and caverns old,
The pines were roaring on the heights,The wind was moaning in the night,The fire was red, it flaming spread,The trees like torches blazed with light.
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,To dungeons deep and caverns old,
The pines were roaring on the heights,The wind was moaning in the night,The fire was red, it flaming spread,The trees like torches blazed with light.
Mama'o 'i he Mo'unga Kakapa momoko,Ki fale popula loloto mo e 'ana lahi motu'a,
Kaila 'a e paine 'i he ma'olunga,Toetoe 'a e matangi 'i he po,Na'e kulokula he 'afi, pea mafee'i,Koe 'ovava hange koe ngingila tuhulu mo e maama.
越過寒冷的迷霧山脈去往幽深的古穴罅岩
群山之巔松濤呼嘯夜風哀吟如斷心弦猩紅的烈焰無盡地燃燒巨木如炬在山林中蔓延