Menegroth

A king there was in days of the old Ere men yet walked upon the mold His power was reared in caverns shade His hand was over glen and glade His shields were shining as the moon His lances keen of steel were hewn Of silver grey his crown was wrought The starlight in his banners caught And silver thrilled his trumpets long Beneath the stars in challenge strong Enchantment did his realm enfold Where might and glory wealth untold --- Menegroth - Summoning