Nightshade Forests - Summoning

And in the glade a light was seen

Of stars in shadows shimmering

Immortal maiden elven-wise…

Long was the way through iron halls

And darkling doors

And woods of nightshade morrowless

Elven-wise dance for me Cold be hand and heart and bone

And cold be my sleep under stone

Never more I’ll wake on stony bed

Never — 'til the Sun fails

And the Moon is dead

In the black wind the stars shall die

And still on gold here let them lie

'Til the Dark Lord lifts His hand

Over dead sea and withered land

And I’ll fly away…

Where I dwell no one can say

For into darkness fell my star

In Mordor, where the shadows are