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.



Sample:

1. The world is grey, the mountain's old. The forges fire is ashen cold.