Men of Gondor
Men of Gondor, are we all, if evil is your scourge
Man or woman, nigh to fall, if all now do not merge.
Join together, heed my call, we can not as one fail
As each gathers in our hall, resist and thus prevail.
Civilized, beyond the lies, the daily grind of life
See beneath the layered ties that bind us in our strife.
Ask not of the very wise for truth is plain to see
That we as one, don’t you realize, will win eventually.
Steel your heart to fallen friends, they died in battle great
Strengthen arms to meet the end, if that entails your fate.
Stand as one, the wounds we’ll mend, standing at our black gate,
Afterwards, our pathways wend, when love will conquer hate.