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Summary: my take on Isildor's thoughts at the last alliance of elves and men.

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In dark lands where shadows reign,
I stand in wait once again,
The darkness swelling all around,
Men and orcs dead on the ground,

The dark lord comes before our host,
Drifting silently as a ghost,
Shinning helm and swinging mace,
Hits my father in his face,

The king flew to the mountain side,
There is no place for us to hide,
The darkness swelled all around,
Men and orcs dead on the ground.

My fathers sword now in my hand,
I swing to where the dark lord stands,
The shards of Narsil fall to the floor,
The blade felt blood of fiend once more,

The ring fell from the dark lords hand,
To the earth fell the golden band.
The darkness gathered all around,
Men and orcs dead on the ground,

The ring I hold now over flame,
May change the fait of men again,
It will not leave my hand at all,
My sons shall hold it once I fall,

The ring I hold was mine to be,
As it is a precious thing to me,
The darkness gathered in my heart,
The orcs and men are just a start.

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