Tales of Treachery

O! Foul Void Stench of decay consumes The reeking filth of her majesty Suffocating a feeble spirit O what veritable darkness This unending nightfall Will always be What lies beyond this Morgul Vale? Behind these webs of horror? Struggling onward A Tale of Treachery Awaits Dreadful, hollow, empty, and cold Webs of darkness woven into eternity Eyes of malice staring into the soul Unleash the monstrosity Behold the great Unlight Bloated, swollen, venomous fangs Undreamable terror, rapidly drawing near Claws like iron, and horns like steel Crawling forth Always hungry Always needing to feed Ungoliant What have you left for me? Aiya Earendil Elenion Ancalima Laurelin Telperion Yet still the phial of Galadriel Glows on

Blazing Light Illuminates Blinding all Moonlit Sky Lighting the Path Of the Forgotten Forest Fear in the hearts As Silence hides the horror Which lurks beyond Wargs! Fangs like daggers Cloaks, torn In pines Eyes Blazing like Fire A Sorcerer Bright blue thorned crown Loud cries eagles, over black shadows Stirring flames with vast wings Seizing the damned from fiery torment To see the sun rise over again Rising high on the wings of eagles To the moon, alas, fly on

Hauntingly wielding blades, approaches the nine Black and hooded cloaks surrounding the fire O, desire Ring of power Cold light Impales knife Icy claws Pain Mist, obscures Sight O embrace The dark Power Fading into The shadow Consumed By the moon Ascending The Steps Of Minas Morgul O, unleash The Terror

I Can’t Remember The touch of grass, Or the warmth of the sun, Or spring Shire’s morning rain I Will Return to The Shire And Regain My Brandywine Memories Brandywine Memories