Kaye, Simone Filmography

• The Feminist Car Commercial
  2013, role: actress , character name: Betty
• Dead of the Nite
  2013, role: actress , character name: Anne-Marie
• Carmilla
  2011, role: actress , character name: Carmilla
• Carmilla
  2011, role: producer
• Carmilla
  2011, role: writer
• Love on the High Side
  2006, role: composer
• Love on the High Side
  2006, role: actress , character name: Accomplice
• Love on the High Side
  2006, role: writer

Kaye, Simon Filmography

• Adventures in Online Dating
  2009, role: actor , character name: Randy
• Boston Kickout
  1995, role: producer
• The 65th Annual Academy Awards
  1993, role: actor , character name: Himself - Winner: Best Sound Mixing
• The 59th Annual Academy Awards
  1987, role: actor , character name: Himself - Winner: Best Sound Mixing

Kay, Simon Filmography

• Ride the Red Horse
  2009, role: producer
• Ride the Red Horse
  2009, role: writer
• Ride the Red Horse
  2009, role: director
• Ride the Red Horse
  2009, role: editor

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• South Away - Summoning
• Runes Of Power - Summoning
• Dagor Bragollach - Summoning
• Ashen Gold - Summoning
• Mirkwood - Summoning
• The Legend Of The Master-Ring - Summoning
• The Loud Music Of The Sky - Summoning
• The Glory Disappears - Summoning
• Wyrmvater Glaurung - Summoning
• Ungbands Schmieden - Summoning
• The Mountain King's Return - Summoning
• Elfstone - Summoning
• In Hollow Halls Beneath The Fells - Summoning
• Farewell - Summoning
• Morthond - Summoning
• Unto A Long Glory... - Summoning
• Ungolianth - Summoning
• The Shadow Lies Frozen On The Hills - Summoning
• The Passing Of The Grey Company - Summoning
• Over Old Hills - Summoning
• Marching Homewards - Summoning
• Lugburz - Summoning
• Long Lost To Where No Pathway Goes - Summoning
• Like Some Snow-White Marble Eyes - Summoning
• Kor - Summoning
• Khazad-Dum [Halls Of People] - Summoning
• Khazad Dum - Summoning
• Habbanan Beneath The Stars - Summoning
• Flesh And Blood - Summoning
• Ungbands Schmieden [Angband's Smithies] - Summoning
• Where Hope And Daylight Die - Summoning
• The Rotting Horse On The Deadly Ground - Summoning
• Rhun - Summoning
• A Distant Flame Before The Sun - Summoning
• Kortirion Among The Trees - Summoning
• Passing Of The Grey Company - Summoning
• Through the Forest of Dol Guldur - Summoning
• Dor Daedeloth - Summoning
• Dragons Of Time - Summoning
• Wyrmwater Glaurung - Summoning
• Through The Valley Of The Frozen Kingdom - Summoning
• Nightshade Forests - Summoning
• Moondance - Summoning
• Old Mornings Dawn - Summoning
• Across The Streaming Tide - Summoning
• Evernight - Summoning
• Of Pale White Morns And Darkened Eves - Summoning
• Summoning - Summoning
• The Wandering Fire - Summoning
• The White Tower - Summoning

Were the forests wide and dim
Stoops in shadow grey and grim
Float beyond the world of trees
Past the rushes, past the reeds
Past the marshes, weaving weeds
I'm the crowns of the seven kings. I'm the robes of the five wizards.
South away! South away now!
Far away seek the sunlight and the day.
Hail, hail now, king of the mark.

The wind came down from mountain could
And like a tide it roared and rolled
The branches groaned, the forest moaned
And leaves were laid upon the mould
The wind went on from West to east
All movement in the forest ceased
But shrill an harsh across the marsh
Its whistling voices were released

([Battle of the Sudden Flame]
As supposed by Devamitra this song's lyrics (as long as "Ungolianth" lyrics) are from Silmarillion directly. He says, that he can hear)
....
Streams of fire flow down Thangorodrim
....
in the song. Here's the part of Silmarillion about the Dagor Bragollach. This part is one of the most (...er beautiful is not the word in this case) in the book.

A grin and a word is his trade
From these his profit is made
Though his body is not tall and his courage seems small
His fame will take longer to fade
Beyond the ocean brews a battle
Beyond the battle blood shall fall
To a place where man forsaken
Dwells the one who should not live
Then a bargain shall be entered
Saurons might shall be restored
You and we were first to conquer
You and we shall be the last.

How deep you long for death
now as your kingdom fades away
and the darkened thorns of sunlight
tremble through these frozen lands of doom
Now as we are waiting in motherlike darkness
we reopen our history, that once belonged to them
oh, have you seen the end of the bard
never forgotten, the land of sleep,
the time before the birth of the worlds
The echoes of his harp,
have poisoned the air
the horizons of the earth
have drowned
I have heard you were strangers in a false land,
where visions turn to faith.

Three rings to elven kings
Under the sky, seven for the dwarf lords in halls of stone
Nine for mortal men doomed to die
One for the Dark Lord on his dark throne
In the land of Mordor where the shadows lie
One Ring to rule them all
One Ring to find them
One Ring to bring them all
And in darkness bind them
In the land of Mordor

What I am, I must not show
What I am thou could (not know)
Something between heaven and hell
Something that neither stood nor fell
Something that through thy wit or will
May work thee good, may work thee ill
Neither substance quite, nor shadow
Haunting lonely moor and meadow
Dancing by the haunted spring
Riding on the whirlwinds wing
Far less happy, for we have
Help nor hope beyond the grave
Man awakes to joy or sorrow
Ours the sleep that knows no morrow
This is all that I can show
This is all that you may know
A year there is a lifetime
And a second but a day
And an older would will meet you
Each morn' you come away
The thunder's noise is our delight
And lightning makes us day by night
And in the air we dance on high

Yet, if the wind breathe soft, the curling waves
That break against the shore, shall lull my mind
And scorn against all enemies prepared
And with the food of pride sustained my soul
In solitude
Sad was I, to pain depressed
Importunate and heavy load
My destiny has found me here
Upon this lonely road
And many thousands now are sad
Wait the fulfilment of their fear
For I must die who is their stay
Their glory disappears
Now I am dead and gone, my friend
Life's pain has come to end
Your star will guide my soul

[INSTRUMENTAL]

[INSTRUMENTAL]

The king beneath the mountains
The king of carven stone
The lord of silver fountains
Shall come into his own!
His crown shall be upholden
His harp shall be restrung
His halls shall echo golden
To songs of yore resung
The woods shall wave on mountains
And grass beneath the sun
His wealth shall flow in fountains
And rivers golden run
The streams shall run in gladness
The lakes shall shine and burn
All sorrow fail and sadness
At mountains king's return

All that is gold does not glitter
All that is long does not last
All that is old does not wither
Not all that is over is past
And I may not get through in time
Oh, Elfstone - bearer of my green stone
In the south under snow a green stone thou shalt see
Elfstone - in the shadow of the dark throne
For the hour is at hand that long hath awaited thee
Greenleaf - bearer of the Elvenbow
Far beyond Mirkwood many trees on earth grow
Thy last shaft when thou hast shot
Under the mournful trees thou shalt walk
For dark are the waters of Kheledzaram
And my heart trembles at the thought that I may see them soon
I am longing for harmony - the freedom within me
Out of dark to the day's rising
I came crying in the sun - sword unsheathing
To hope's end I rode and to heart's breaking
Now for wrath
Now for ruin - and a red nightfall
When the black breath blows - and death's shadows grow
All lights pass
Life to the dying - in my hand lying
Shrivel like the old mist - like the winds go wailing
Lost and forgotten be - darker than the darkness
Where gates stand for ever shut

Far over the misty mountains cold
To dungeons deep and carvens old
We must away ere break of day
To seek the pale enchanted gold
The pines were roaring on the height
The winds were moaning in the night
The fire was read, it flaming spread
The trees like torches blazed with light
The dwarves of yore made mighty spells
While hammers fell like ringing bells
In places deep where dark things sleep
In hollow halls beneath the fells
For ancient kind and elvish lord
There many a gleaming golden hord
They shaped and wrought, and light they caught
To hide in gems on hilt of sword

Who can find you clear springs of waters, but I can!
Who can tell you the age of the moon, but I can!
Who can call the fish from the depths of the see, yes I can!
Who can change the shapes of the hills and the headlands, I can!
I have been a sword in the hand,
I have been a shield in a fight,
I have been the string of a harp,
I can shift my shape like a god.
Farewell, leave the shore to an ocean wide and untamed
Hold your shield high, let the wind bring your enemy your nightmare
By the bane of my blade, a mighty spell is made and
Far beyond the battle blood shall fall like a hard rain.
"This is my hour. Do you not know death when you see it? Die now!"

We heard horns in hills ringing
The swords shining in South-kingdom
Steeds went striding to the Stoningland
As winds in morning. War was there.
There run dark waters
Morthond, under mountains
Death in the morning and at day's end
Lords took and lowly...
Grey now
as tears gleaming
silver, red it rolled then
foam dyed with blood
Grey now as tears gleaming silver
Red then it rolled... water
Foam dyed with blood flamed at a sunset

( Malbeth's the Seer's Words
Burial Song of Theoden
At Theoden's Death )
Over the land there lies
the long shadow. Westward reaching
wings of darkness; The Tower trembles
to the tombs of kings
The doom approaches
the Dead awaken;
For the hour is come
for the oathbreakers
At the stone of Erech
they shall stand again
Hear there horn in hills enchants
Who shall call them
From grey twilight
Forgotten ones?
Out of doubt, out of dark
Hope rekindles, and hope in end
Over death, over dread
Over doom lifted
Out of loss, out of life
And out of doubt, out of dark
Over death, over dread
Out of loss,
Unto a long glory...
The heir of him to whom the oath they swore
From the North he shall come
And he shall pass the door
To the Paths of the Dead
Mourn not overmuch - mighty was the fallen
And war now calls us!
.../repeat above 7 lines/...
.../repeat from the beginning/...
And hear there horn in hills ringing
Who shall call them
from grey twilight

Come to me lady of a foreign shore
to pass on your knowledge to me,
interrupt these peacefull lands with your odem of pestilence
Your lifeform is living in the deepest twilight,
the depths of Avathar.
Your odem goes down the green rivers and
high up to the blue skies, to the wide open forests and
mountains so high, far away to the unknown and
at last to destroy the two trees of life on
the hills of Ezellohar...
So high my throne, so cold as ice
it makes my blue eyes turn red
and this red covers my stronghold Angband
as a shadow fog to keep it unseen...
The Silmaril now covers my crown

Farewell we call to the earth and hall
Though wind may blow so fast rain may fall
We must away ere break of day
For over wood, tree and mountain tall.
With foes ahead, behind us dread
Beneath the sky's our bed
Until at last our toil be passed
Our journey's done with sped
Beneath the moon and under a tall star
I wandered so far from northern lands
Bewildered on enchanting charming ways
So far from the days of mortal lands
From gashing of the narrow ice so near
Where shadows lie frozen on the hills top
From neither heats and burning glowing waste