Moria

No light in the darkness, we've opened the gate

No chance to turn back, it's far too late

Onward through blackness where eyes cannot see

The ancient realm of the Dwarves entered we

Magic still lives where they carved for the gold

Caves long forgotten yet great to behold

The silence and dark fills our hearts full of gloom

Welcome to the ancient realm of Khazad-Dûm

Of these halls the bards still sing

Balin, Dwarflord, Mountain King

Once filled with life, now they're all gone

Yet the spirits of Moria still live on

Moria - with fearful eyes behold its gates

Moria - behind the light the dark awaits

Moria - where Lugburz prepares for attack

Moria - on the bridge there's no turning back

In the chamber of Records we found Balin's tomb

The Mountain King stood brave until he met his doom

Then silence was broken by drums in the deep

And evil beyond measure awoke from its sleep

Hunted by the demons of fire and pain

We fled through the halls that gave darkness its name

Until there was no way out and Mithrandir fell

Beneath the great mountain just a taste of hell

In brightest light the sun burns red

We'd leave our dear friend there for dead

Escaped from the darkness, our hearts in despair

Our hope vanished in the fire demon's lair