The Return of the King I: Don't Feed the Nazgul

We're out here tonight

But we're scared to death cause the Nazgul are in flight

We're out here alone

On a dusty trail far away from our home

Let's move faster

We welcome the city lights

And this place is nice but it's probably seen better days

The White Tree is withered now

And I'm pretty sure Denethor is insane

I sense disaster

Here comes the storm

The darkness has begun

There will be no dawn, we'll all be gone

Hope that I'm wrong