Dark Lord
...And he fought against all alone
The mighty Dark Lord.
A battle of five against one
Became a duel for him
He knew that the battle was hopeless -
Why did he argue with fate?
Why didn't he fly away in a whirlwind -
Was he unable to, or didn't he want to?
And now, crucified on swords,
He fell dead on the dead ground,
And the Ring did not save him -
The magic was powerless.
But enough to talk about him -
He was an Enemy, but he fell as a Warrior
Let's rather give glory
To the heroes who fought with him -
To those knights who, five of them,
Dealt with one Warrior.
