We heard horns in hills ringing

The swords shining in South-kingdom

Steeds went striding to the Stoningland

As winds in morning (War was there?)



(There run dark waters

Morthond ....

...the morning at day's end...

...lords took and lowly...)



Grey now

as tears gleaming

silver red it rolled then

foam dyed with blood

(flamed at the sun Morthond)



Grey now as tears gleaming silver

Red then it rolled [clearest?] water

Foam dyed with blood flamed at a sunset

As flowers mountains burned at evening



Foam dyed with blood