This song caught me by surprise when it played during the closing of the Hobbit movie... And there wasn't a dry eye in the theater. Now it's a fitting farewell to the Greatest Generation as their road ends. Remember them, what they accomplished, and keep their memory alive as the sun sets.
You Irish always lost all the wars. The British always kicked their asses but the most important thing is that Irish culture will disappear as Muslims continue to arrive in their country. I can already imagine how in 60 years, their women will go out into the streets covered head and toe.
My dad uncle died suddenly last week and hearing this has me balling like a child all over again. It’s crazy how something as simple as music can make such a big impact
Truthfully, I haven’t been able to listen to this yet because my favorite cat came down with cancer and we had to assist her transition to Heaven just about an hour ago… I’m not ok
"'Farewell, Master Holbytla!' He said. 'my body is broken. I go to my fathers. And even in their mighty company I shall not be ashamed. I felled the black serpent. A grim morn, and a glad day, and a golden sunset!' Merry could not speak, but wept anew. The old king smiled. 'Grieve not! It is forgiven. Great heart will not be denied. Live now in blessedness; and when you sit in peace with your pipe, think of me! For never now shall I sit with you in Meduseld, as I promised, or listen to your herb-lore.' -JRR Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King, Theoden to Merry on the Pelanor fields after the slaying of the Witch King
At that sound the bent shape of the king sprang suddenly erect. Tall and proud he seemed again; and rising in his stirrups he cried in a loud voice, more clear than any there had ever heard a mortal man achieve before: Arise, arise, Riders of Théoden! Fell deeds awake: fire and slaughter! spear shall be shaken, shield be splintered, a sword-day, a red day, ere the sun rises! Ride now, ride now! Ride to Gondor! With that he seized a great horn from Guthláf his banner-bearer, and he blew such a blast upon it that it burst asunder. And straightway all the horns in the host were lifted up in music, and the blowing of the horns of Rohan in that hour was like a storm upon the plain and a thunder in the mountains. Ride now, ride now! Ride to Gondor! Suddenly the king cried to Snowmane and the horse sprang away. Behind him his banner blew in the wind, white horse upon a field of green, but he outpaced it. After him thundered the knights of his house, but he was ever before them. Éomer rode there, the white horsetail on his helm floating in his speed, and the front of the first éored roared like a breaker foaming to the shore, but Théoden could not be overtaken. Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. His golden shield was uncovered, and lo! it shone like an image of the Sun, and the grass flamed into green about the white feet of his steed. For morning came, morning and a wind from the sea; and darkness was removed, and the hosts of Mordor wailed, and terror took them, and they fled, and died, and the hoofs of wrath rode over them. And then all the host of Rohan burst into song, and they sang as they slew, for the joy of battle was on them, and the sound of their singing that was fair and terrible came even to the City.
"'Farewell, Master Holbytla!' He said. 'my body is broken. I go to my fathers. And even in their mighty company I shall not be ashamed. I felled the black serpent. A grim morn, and a glad day, and a golden sunset!' Merry could not speak, but wept anew. The old king smiled. 'Grieve not! It is forgiven. Great heart will not be denied. Live now in blessedness; and when you sit in peace with your pipe, think of me! For never now shall I sit with you in Meduseld, as I promised, or listen to your herb-lore.' -JRR Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King, Theoden to Merry on the Pelanor fields after the slaying of the Witch King
Found this after having to put down my 10 year old cat yesterday and despite having never heard this song before, it, combined with your fantastic voice, has been a balm to this shattered heart. Thank you, your work made me feel like my baby girl is still here, even though she crossed the rainbow bridge.
I shattered my lower back in a car crash in 2001. 3 years later in November 2004 a stray Tom had chased a tiny little Orange kitten onto the doorway of my mother's townhouse. Fifteen years... For fifteen years Ed's fir soaked up so many tears, hurts and pain. I to had to have him put down, and to this day I see a flash of Orange out he corner of my eye... Or feel his head in the side of my neck. Just remember.. when your time comes you'll see her again.
Alas for Bernard Hill. He did so much as an Actor, but I cannot see him as less then Theoden King. I'd like to share my favorite passage from the books involving Theoden. "At that sound the bent shape of the king sprang suddenly erect. Tall and proud he seemed again; and rising in his stirrups he cried in a loud voice, more clear than any there had ever heard a mortal man achieve before: Arise, arise, Riders of Théoden! Fell deeds awake: fire and slaughter! spear shall be shaken, shield be splintered, a sword-day, a red day, ere the sun rises! Ride now, ride now! Ride to Gondor! With that he seized a great horn from Guthláf his banner-bearer, and he blew such a blast upon it that it burst asunder. And straightway all the horns in the host were lifted up in music, and the blowing of the horns of Rohan in that hour was like a storm upon the plain and a thunder in the mountains. Ride now, ride now! Ride to Gondor! Suddenly the king cried to Snowmane and the horse sprang away. Behind him his banner blew in the wind, white horse upon a field of green, but he outpaced it. After him thundered the knights of his house, but he was ever before them. Éomer rode there, the white horsetail on his helm floating in his speed, and the front of the first éored roared like a breaker foaming to the shore, but Théoden could not be overtaken. Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. His golden shield was uncovered, and lo! it shone like an image of the Sun, and the grass flamed into green about the white feet of his steed. For morning came, morning and a wind from the sea; and darkness was removed, and the hosts of Mordor wailed, and terror took them, and they fled, and died, and the hoofs of wrath rode over them. And then all the host of Rohan burst into song, and they sang as they slew, for the joy of battle was on them, and the sound of their singing that was fair and terrible came even to the City."
I'm not crying, you're crying. 😢 That was beautiful. I've said before I want this song done at my funeral, but now I don't know if I want the original from Boyd or this beautiful rendition!
Breathtakingly melodic performance of a highly evocative melody! Ironically, yesterday's Guardian carried a report on collaboration between Peter Jackson and Andy Serkis to produce a new set of Lord of the Rings films for 2026: The Hunt for Gollum ...
I saw the light fade from the sky On the wind I heard a sigh As the snowflakes cover my fallen brothers I will say this last goodbye Night is now falling, so ends this day The road is now calling and I must away Over hill and under tree, through lands where never light has shone By silver streams that run down to the sea Under cloud, beneath the stars, over snow on winter's morn I turn at last to paths that lead home And oh, where the road then takes me, I cannot tell We came all this way, but now comes the day to bid you farewell Many places I have been Many sorrows I have seen But I don't regret, nor will I forget All who took that road with me Night is now falling, so ends this day The road is now calling and I must away Over hill and under tree, through lands where never light has shone By silver streams that run down to the sea To these memories I will hold, with your blessings I will go To turn at last to paths that lead home And oh, where the road then takes me, I cannot tell We came all this way, but now comes the day to bid you farewell I bid you all a very fond farewell
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This song caught me by surprise when it played during the closing of the Hobbit movie... And there wasn't a dry eye in the theater.
Now it's a fitting farewell to the Greatest Generation as their road ends. Remember them, what they accomplished, and keep their memory alive as the sun sets.
I cannot express in words how incredible your singing is. Thank you.
You Irish always lost all the wars. The British always kicked their asses but the most important thing is that Irish culture will disappear as Muslims continue to arrive in their country. I can already imagine how in 60 years, their women will go out into the streets covered head and toe.
My dad uncle died suddenly last week and hearing this has me balling like a child all over again. It’s crazy how something as simple as music can make such a big impact
I’m so sorry for your loss… I know the pain of an unexpected loss… my uncle also passed away suddenly and accidentally
Truthfully, I haven’t been able to listen to this yet because my favorite cat came down with cancer and we had to assist her transition to Heaven just about an hour ago… I’m not ok
truly Beutiful and Fitting with the Recent Passing of Bernard Hill may he Rest in Peace
"'Farewell, Master Holbytla!' He said. 'my body is broken. I go to my fathers. And even in their mighty company I shall not be ashamed. I felled the black serpent. A grim morn, and a glad day, and a golden sunset!'
Merry could not speak, but wept anew.
The old king smiled. 'Grieve not! It is forgiven. Great heart will not be denied. Live now in blessedness; and when you sit in peace with your pipe, think of me! For never now shall I sit with you in Meduseld, as I promised, or listen to your herb-lore.'
-JRR Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King, Theoden to Merry on the Pelanor fields after the slaying of the Witch King
At that sound the bent shape of the king sprang suddenly erect. Tall and proud he seemed again; and rising in his stirrups he cried in a loud voice, more clear than any there had ever heard a mortal man achieve before:
Arise, arise, Riders of Théoden! Fell deeds awake: fire and slaughter! spear shall be shaken, shield be splintered, a sword-day, a red day, ere the sun rises! Ride now, ride now! Ride to Gondor!
With that he seized a great horn from Guthláf his banner-bearer, and he blew such a blast upon it that it burst asunder. And straightway all the horns in the host were lifted up in music, and the blowing of the horns of Rohan in that hour was like a storm upon the plain and a thunder in the mountains. Ride now, ride now! Ride to Gondor! Suddenly the king cried to Snowmane and the horse sprang away. Behind him his banner blew in the wind, white horse upon a field of green, but he outpaced it. After him thundered the knights of his house, but he was ever before them. Éomer rode there, the white horsetail on his helm floating in his speed, and the front of the first éored roared like a breaker foaming to the shore, but Théoden could not be overtaken. Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. His golden shield was uncovered, and lo! it shone like an image of the Sun, and the grass flamed into green about the white feet of his steed. For morning came, morning and a wind from the sea; and darkness was removed, and the hosts of Mordor wailed, and terror took them, and they fled, and died, and the hoofs of wrath rode over them. And then all the host of Rohan burst into song, and they sang as they slew, for the joy of battle was on them, and the sound of their singing that was fair and terrible came even to the City.
A beautiful song and love tribute to one of middle earth's bravest kings. A great actor left us but he will live on in the films of lord of the rings
"'Farewell, Master Holbytla!' He said. 'my body is broken. I go to my fathers. And even in their mighty company I shall not be ashamed. I felled the black serpent. A grim morn, and a glad day, and a golden sunset!'
Merry could not speak, but wept anew.
The old king smiled. 'Grieve not! It is forgiven. Great heart will not be denied. Live now in blessedness; and when you sit in peace with your pipe, think of me! For never now shall I sit with you in Meduseld, as I promised, or listen to your herb-lore.'
-JRR Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King, Theoden to Merry on the Pelanor fields after the slaying of the Witch King
Rest in peace Bernard Hill ❤
you're Irish but you're prof is Darius.. i don't understand..,
@@hoseinalipour1129 I'm an American with Irish ancestry. I use the name Darius because Darius the Great is one of my favorite people in history.
@@DariusOfPersiagreat. I know im actually Persian and that was interesting for me that someone interested in Darius
@@hoseinalipour1129 Awesome! I've always been very interested in the Achaemenids, but Darius especially!
yeah 🌸@@DariusOfPersia
Thanks , you’re songs and humanity means to many at this time of hardship.. once again a jewel from the Ireland..
Found this after having to put down my 10 year old cat yesterday and despite having never heard this song before, it, combined with your fantastic voice, has been a balm to this shattered heart. Thank you, your work made me feel like my baby girl is still here, even though she crossed the rainbow bridge.
I shattered my lower back in a car crash in 2001. 3 years later in November 2004 a stray Tom had chased a tiny little Orange kitten onto the doorway of my mother's townhouse.
Fifteen years... For fifteen years Ed's fir soaked up so many tears, hurts and pain.
I to had to have him put down, and to this day I see a flash of Orange out he corner of my eye... Or feel his head in the side of my neck.
Just remember.. when your time comes you'll see her again.
Dear lord, this hits all the feels.
Amazing as always
Alas for Bernard Hill. He did so much as an Actor, but I cannot see him as less then Theoden King. I'd like to share my favorite passage from the books involving Theoden.
"At that sound the bent shape of the king sprang suddenly erect. Tall and proud he seemed again; and rising in his stirrups he cried in a loud voice, more clear than any there had ever heard a mortal man achieve before:
Arise, arise, Riders of Théoden! Fell deeds awake: fire and slaughter! spear shall be shaken, shield be splintered, a sword-day, a red day, ere the sun rises! Ride now, ride now! Ride to Gondor!
With that he seized a great horn from Guthláf his banner-bearer, and he blew such a blast upon it that it burst asunder.
And straightway all the horns in the host were lifted up in music, and the blowing of the horns of Rohan in that hour was like a storm upon the plain and a thunder in the mountains.
Ride now, ride now! Ride to Gondor!
Suddenly the king cried to Snowmane and the horse sprang away. Behind him his banner blew in the wind, white horse upon a field of green, but he outpaced it. After him thundered the knights of his house, but he was ever before them. Éomer rode there, the white horsetail on his helm floating in his speed, and the front of the first éored roared like a breaker foaming to the shore, but Théoden could not be overtaken.
Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. His golden shield was uncovered, and lo! it shone like an image of the Sun, and the grass flamed into green about the white feet of his steed.
For morning came, morning and a wind from the sea; and darkness was removed, and the hosts of Mordor wailed, and terror took them, and they fled, and died, and the hoofs of wrath rode over them.
And then all the host of Rohan burst into song, and they sang as they slew, for the joy of battle was on them, and the sound of their singing that was fair and terrible came even to the City."
Absolutely marvelous
Seth, this is so moving!!!
I have no expectations from suggested videos. I didn't expect to find gold here. 👏
So blessed to share this time on earth with you. Sending encouraging thoughts your way. Beautiful.
Soul stirring
I have listened to this song so many times. I prefer this version to the original. Keep it up! 😊
I'm not crying, you're crying. 😢 That was beautiful. I've said before I want this song done at my funeral, but now I don't know if I want the original from Boyd or this beautiful rendition!
One of the best renditions of this song I've heard. You've got an amazing voice. Found this by accident and glad I did. So many amazing songs...
Very good thank you
Very nice song ❤️🍀☘️
Fantastic ❤
Sir your voice is gold,pure gold. An absolute joy to listen to. Much respect to you and your production team. @Seth staton
His Spotify page says he records all his music in his home studio.
Amazing what you can do these days!
Breathtakingly melodic performance of a highly evocative melody! Ironically, yesterday's Guardian carried a report on collaboration between Peter Jackson and Andy Serkis to produce a new set of Lord of the Rings films for 2026: The Hunt for Gollum ...
What a voice, what a man!? Thank you for this soul! I found you from your Palestine song! ❤
Within the first 30 seconds, I experienced 2 frissons. This is excellent.
People are awaking up learning about Ireland history for there amazing heart and courage ❤️ 🇮🇪
In less then a minute of ever hearing you *appluades* this is great
Thank you, this is wonderful, namárië!
Gorgeous 👌💞🙏🏽🌞🕊💐👏🏼
idk, if this would really fit your style but I think you could do a good cover of 'Ground Control to Major Tom'
Thank you sir for songs
This is beautiful Seth.
I saw the light fade from the sky
On the wind I heard a sigh
As the snowflakes cover my fallen brothers
I will say this last goodbye
Night is now falling, so ends this day
The road is now calling and I must away
Over hill and under tree, through lands where never light has shone
By silver streams that run down to the sea
Under cloud, beneath the stars, over snow on winter's morn
I turn at last to paths that lead home
And oh, where the road then takes me, I cannot tell
We came all this way, but now comes the day to bid you farewell
Many places I have been
Many sorrows I have seen
But I don't regret, nor will I forget
All who took that road with me
Night is now falling, so ends this day
The road is now calling and I must away
Over hill and under tree, through lands where never light has shone
By silver streams that run down to the sea
To these memories I will hold, with your blessings I will go
To turn at last to paths that lead home
And oh, where the road then takes me, I cannot tell
We came all this way, but now comes the day to bid you farewell
I bid you all a very fond farewell
It brings back memories of the Pahad family
His voice is incredible
Perfect song to come out the day of my last final exam for the year.
So beautiful and deeply moving!
SUCH A BEAUTIFUL SONG!
Hail the Victorious Dead
HAIL!
HAIL!
Oh, nice work! I didnt expect such a beat from this song, it fits the grandness of the LOTR movie soundtrack!
So beautiful it brought tears to my eyes.❤
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Great 👍
Such a good cover, fantastic job Seth!
Dude this is amazing
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Awesome
So happy to see this!
Is there any way I could buy a CD of some of your tracks?
That was gorgeous!!! You have a wonderfully clear voice, it's really nice to hear!
Ooh, maybe one day, you could do Into the West?
You are great ❤
I listen more and more this peaceful song .I love you in God Allah Seth.
👍 thank you
Now your my favorite singer
Especially the Palestinian song ❤❤❤❤❤
dang, i was hoping this would come out in 9 days. i wanted a song from the best artist as my b day gift ;( would have been funny
This was wonderful. New subscriber
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Your a great singer man. You need to do a cover of meet me by the pillar
super
Seath you are human
You should sing "And the band played waltzing Matilda" by the pogues
So, Mr. Watkins....
Viva palistina❤
Atemberaubend
I’m not sure if you have time to read all your comments here, so maybe someone else knows on this thread, do you your and do live gigs?
Viva ireland
The not last FREE PALESTINE!
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Most excellent.