Menelvagor

As Turin was to be, a final blow to Melfor
Varda's arrangement of silver dew,
Across the vast expanse of unknown black
The gathering of stars, foreboding of the end

Within the vats of Telperion
A brightness to pierce the unknown black
The gathering of the stars
Imbues the belt

Menelvagor, climbed over the rim of the world
To see the vistas of space
The gathering of the stars
Which pierced the unknown black