Stand now upon the Morannon,
And look fate in the eye:
As Mordor empties through her Gates,
The day has come to die.

Though hope unlooked for comes to you,
And eagles join the fray,
And friends die saving comrades true,
T'won't keep Mordor at bay.

Will elf, and dwarf, and Dunadan Together face the hordes?
Still riders brave and Mundburg's knights,
May fall 'fore the Dark Lord.

You have no hope in strength of arms To hold back the long night,
But hope may come by roads scarce trod If you see through this fight.