„Return from darkness to the world designed!
Forget thy pride and evil thought!
Be fair in heart, be true in mind!
Repent the harm that thou have wrought!
The Powers shalt forgive thee, then,
The crazy thirst thou hath for Void,
But if thou rise and stir again,
Forever thou shalt be destroyed!”

„I won’t feel shamed, nor shalt I cry
For pity or forgivness in thy face!
For my hope stands and so do I
That My Dark Lord will take thy place!
Beware, I say, of what will come!
Think not the Darkness returns never!
Ye won a battle, war goes on
And if ye lose, ye’ll lose forever!”

Thus spake with angry words and wrath
The mighty Maia, the Abhorred.
For he befell on the same path
That brought into the Void his Lord.
He fled; a shadow crossed the heaven
And they knew well that he’d return.
For all the Rings - three, nine and seven -
Won’t be destroyed ere the One will burn!