From the light... into darkness Under shadows of Misty Mountains Pale eyes... follow closely Don't stray from the path again Roots feeding... poison water Nameless creatures... hunger calling Sniffing, crawling, sneaking up on you Spawn of Shelob, web spinning Maybe catch usses a Hobbit or two. To the south... Dol Guldur Tortured lost souls of mortal men Lord of nine... always watching To feel his touch is to taste its sin Twisted guardians, tall evil brood Yavanna's vision gone bad Sauron's hand, far reaching Echos in Mirkwood go mad Can't breathe... feet heavy All suffer once lost was found Evil eye... ever searching As the One pulls you down. Twisted guardians, tall evil brood Yavanna's vision gone bad Sauron's hand, far reaching Echos in Mirkwood go mad