Thorin Oakenshield, once consumed by greed
His heart encased in dragon's hoarded need
The Arkenstone, a jewel of fire and strife
Drove him to madness, threatening life
In the mountain's depths, Thorin's soul aflame
Bilbo stood witness, torn by loyalty's claim
A kingdom reclaimed, yet honour forsaken
Redemption's path, a choice unshaken
Thorin's redemption, a flame reborn
In the annals of Middle-earth, forever sworn
Sing it now, across mountains and glen
For even kings can find grace again
Grace again
Battles raged, alliances strained
As orcs and men clashed, bloodstains remained
Thorin's kin, Fili and Kili, fell in the fray
Their sacrifice echoing through night and day
But Bilbo, steadfast friend, whispered truth
Of kinship, courage, and the quest's root
Thorin's eyes opened, pride unbound
He sought forgiveness, on sacred ground
The Battle of Five Armies, a turning tide
Thorin faced darkness, his soul untied
Bilbo's words, like stars in the night
Guided him toward honour's light
Thorin's redemption, a flame reborn
In the annals of Middle-earth, forever sworn
Sing it now, across mountains and glen
For even kings can find grace again
And so it ends, the Lonely Mountain's tale
In the annals of Middle-earth, forever sworn
Sing it now, across mountains and glen
For even kings can find grace again
And so it ends, the Lonely Mountain's tale
Thorin's legacy etched in moonlight's pale
A king redeemed, a hero's fall
Bilbo's heart heavy, yet standing tall
And so it ends, the Lonely Mountain's tale
Thorin's legacy etched in moonlight's pale
A king redeemed, a hero's fall
Bilbo's heart heavy, yet standing tall
And so it ends, the Lonely Mountain's tale
Thorin's legacy etched in moonlight's pale
A king redeemed, a hero's fall
Bilbo's heart heavy, yet standing tall