On December 25th, from Rivendell set out
The nine - hearts filled with love..and hope...but also fear and doubt
The Fellowship set out
Their journey led to paths most hard, to places not enjoyed
The Fellowship did not survive, fell evil was deployed
Fell evil was deployed
In Moria, bright Gandalf fell, brought down by flame and shadow
The Hobbits cried, the elf perplexed, the evil saw it so
The evil saw it so
Lothlorien, a haven fair, moments of peace would tell
A horrid task forshadowed there in fair Galadriel's well
In Fair Galadriel's well
At Amon Hen, a moment's respite to our friends was given
But Boromir, 'mid evil's call, the Fellowship did riven
The Fellowship is riven
And now we journey on again, the Fellowship asunder
We've seen the places they now travel and sit in fear and wonder
The Fellowship asunder....
