Arien
The golden sun arising
Yellow rays of light
Peeking out from
The endless horizon
Shining down upon the
Children of the Valar

The blazing radianace of Arien
Brings a rekindled hope
And her everlasting smile
Fills our hearts with joy

Arien the sun-maiden
She who guides Anar
Safely across the clouded sky
Her eternal fires glow
Together with the last fruit of
Laurelin, the Tree of Gold

Tilion
The silver moon sets
Among the netted stars
Glowing upon the
Still waters of Awakening

The silver bowsman
A hunter with Oromë
Fends of the darkness
of Morgoth

Tilion, steersman of the Moon
The wayward guide of Isil
He shines forth with serenity
That touches the sky
With the last flower of
Telperion, the Silver Tree

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