Loth-i-Lonnath

  Many are the days that the Grey Watch keeps the roads of Ered Luin safe and sound. Long are the nights we watch the ravines of Rath Teraig, and keep a constant vigil to prevent the coarse goblins from wandering out into our domain. There is plenty of work to do, and we - the Wardens of the Grey Watch - we do it well. From the shores of Mithlond and its tall and proud watchtowers, to the great dwarven halls in the north, we make our way with spear and shield, with bow and arrow.

This song, curiously, appears to be an Elvish lullaby of sorts. Although the title appears to be written in Quenya, the lullaby itself has been translated into the Common tongue.

Márë Olori

Sweet dreams, sweet dreams,
Let the rivers carry thee,
Sweet dreams, sweet dreams,
'Tis a short good night ode to thee,

Let the light of the morning be captured in thy eyes,
Sweet dreams, sweet dreams,
I shall bid ye good night,