Dance for freedom, for people, for power,

For now is the time and now is the hour.

Waited, long thought, in a land far away

A time, a place, a sign, a day.

One would come, take place as a king

A quest, a star, a wizard, a ring.

Now come once more to White City, he rides

He comes with the ships, he comes with the tides.

Dance for freedom, for people, for power,

And now is the time and now is the hour.

An army of dead at his helm, his foes at his feet

With great kings, lords, and elves now he does meet.

Hope for the people, hope for the land,

An army of men, a sword now in hand.

A Ranger, a Man, someone unknown

Islidur's heir, come at last to his throne.

Dance for freedom, for people, for power,

For now is the time and now is the hour.

The Evenstar, Elven-kind, one so, so fair

With jewels at her feet and flowers in hair

Coming from home to greet one true love

Married under star high above.

A son, a family, an heir to the throne

A child with greatness in heart and in bone.

Dance now for freedom, for people, for power,

For now is the time and now is the hour.

A king, once strong, so proud and so tall

Now he dies, and now from his throne he does fall.

A king of hope, of faith, of truth

Now he is gone, spirit fled like his youth.

As Evenstar weeps and son now does mourn

His soul into great halls of kings is now born.

Dance for freedom, for people, for power,

For now is the time and now is the hour.