Ar-Pharazôn

The Sea arose in frightening might

And waves that looked like the endless night.

The mountains fell and towers broke

And thus the mind of Eru spoke.

The Star light, was then no more

And this befell to answer King’s war.

It sank beneath the darkened waves:

Its golden halls were turned to graves.

Ar-Pharazôn: “Glorious will be my future

A true king to conquer all

Supremacy is in man’s nature

And make every false gods fall.”

Mad was King Ar-Pharazôn

His hatred great, his wisdom gone.

The Ban he thought no longer strong:

A war he wrought and knew no wrong.

He sailed to the West late in the night

And feared not yet the Valar's might.

But wrathful were Gods of old

And broke the Men that once were bold.

Ar-Pharazôn: “Go further and never look back

Some may never return

Get ready for the final attack

Show no mercy and let them burn.”