I'm sorry for constantly obsessing over Clamavi de Profundis.
But.
*screams*
THIS
Just... the instrumental track.
And the free, full-throated grandeur of the tune.
The way it rises up in the line "His armour is shivered" that gives me chills. EVERY. TIME.
The blend of voice and harmony and instruments, all servants to the triumphant expression of the words themselves.
Tolkien's masterful hand with poetry.
And did I mention that that picture is something I could look at all day?
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So that I don't bore you entirely with CDP, here's a few more samples of my listening repertoire...
Oh wait... That was Clamavi de Profundis again...
XD Anyways, I'm out, have a good day, y'all.
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Verity's Book 2.0
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