Rivendell, once a paradise.. now a decadent hellhole teeming with the lowlife of Middle-Earth.
The Uruks and Orcs hold council at Rivendell, there is much beer guzzling and barbaric feasting.
Then Azruk raises up his hands to quieten the mobs, he closes his eyes stands up, legs apart.
A towering figure! He begins to chant. In his mind he reaches out to Elenna and feels the fear and hatred in her heart, he feels her respond. He knows she can read these mental projections he hurls toward her, he feels her shudder. His evil dark thoughts creep into her mind.
He Chants aloud -
"Murder I am, you know it was me
I was the one, that Lalaith didn't see
I was the cut, down to her bone
I put her there under that stone
I, I am the blade, I am the dream of the brave
I, I am the knife, I bring grief to your life
I, I am the axe, to drop you down in your ranks
I, I am the sword, I am the word of the Dark Lord
Do what you will, I bring you the edge
I will be the one to sever your head
I cut so deep, I can cut straight
All depends on the moves you make
I, I am the blade, I am the promise unmade
I, Iam the knife, I bring death to your life
I, I am the axe, to stop you dead in your tracks
I, I am the sword, I bring the fear of the Dark Lord
Centuries pass, dust in the wind
I shall remain, sining in sin
The metal I am, the iron you feel
The song of the dead, the chorus of steel
I, I am the blade, I break the oath that you made
I, I am the mace, I am the blow in the face
I, I am the axe, to cut down heroes like rats
I, I am the sword, I do the work of the Dark Lord
And the Orcs shout out in coarse cruel voices - "HEY! HEY!"
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IN STEEL I TRUST, BY CROM!
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