ACT IV

There Are No Songs

Hurin sings from the point where grief has moved beyond language and music has become only a remnant of what can no longer be repaired.

The title itself feels like an exhausted threshold: song surviving just long enough to declare its own insufficiency.

Lyrics Manuscript

[Verse] Here There are no songs Silence lingers on I remember how When the sun was warm Long ago and far We would sing aloud

[Prechorus] But when night came We never knew why The woods fell silent We just let the shadows come by

[Chorus] And the shadows led us down Down To the hollow and the high ground Where we followed Our lives Our lands Our souls Into the dark and the unknown

[Verse 2] Now In the black of night I can see the fire In my memory I know who we are I remember why I can hear it sing

[Prechorus] But when I wake I never know why The world is silent I've been gone so long I can't find

[Chorus] The way back to the land Land Of the lost and the forsaken It is gone now The land where we belong That we called our home The world we knew is gone The world we knew is gone [Outro] Now In the black of night I can see the fire In my memory I know who we are I remember why I can hear it sing

Archive Notes

The title itself feels like an exhausted threshold: song surviving just long enough to declare its own insufficiency.

Themes: Grief · Recognition · Silence after music