"Ai! Ai! A Balrog has come!"
We listen to the sounds of the beating drum
We hear the sounds of the pounding feet
Right ere the Balrog we meet
It comes with flames and fire about
We cannot get out, we cannot get out
Ai! Ai! The Balrog's plumes
over the bridge of Khazad-Dum
"You shall not pass!" the Istari stands tall
A flaming whip, then they fall and fall
In Lothlorien we now do stay
remembering that fateful day
Gandalf lies inside Moria's walls
Inside those fateful dwarvish halls.