Morgulian

Hush little baby, don't you cry Daddy's gonna sing you a lullaby Of death and darkness and eerie things That travel the night on gilded wings Of witches and demons and monsters so fierce Of battles and swords and arrows that peirce Of the spells and secrets of my sacred Art That darken even the purest heart And if, through it all, you begin to fear Remember that I am always here So take the legacy I gift to thee And when I am gone, remember me.