Last remnants of a kingdom
Hiding behind highest wall,
Before them hordes of gruesome
Slowly etching forward in a crawl

Drained, demoralized and wounded
Lost horsemen of the plain
Cry out as if soon bested
Their cry echoes through the rain

To honor ancient allegiance
The elves have left their home
Coming forth with frightfull vengeance
All they wanted... to be left alone

In battle garb they have arrived
To stop the rohirrim in their fall
To help those who have survived
They have answered honor's call