слово... Бьется, как сердце, каменный колокол, Эхо столетий - Гондолин... Гондолин... В зеркале неба безлунною полночью Стынет твое отражение, Гондолин... Гондолин
The most beautiful city built on the middle-Earth, It's splendour was highly acclaimed, The Noldor Elf grew mighty and strong, In the land were Turgon
The most beautiful city built on the middle-earth It's splendour was highly acclaimed The Noldor Elf grew mighty and strong In the land were Turgon Reigned
Перевод: Cruachan. Падение Гондолина.