Walls of Isengard   Face the northern winds   Carved black pillars   Rising high up to the sky   Arcane relic   Crowned by the four peaks   Feels the auturnn breeze   From the fields of steeds       Orthanc, The Cunning Mind   Great Fang, Forked Height   Many narties for this towering sight   Sight as black as a night       Tall, black tower   Home for the Palantiri   Lair for the crystal globe   - foresight of might   Wizard so pale and old   Guarding the elven stone   He did not realise   The shadowed gaze of lies       Armies of new orc tribe   Marching as the Uruk-hai   Created by corrupted mind   Mind of Saruman the White   The war began and he almost won   Brave horsemen of Rohan   Anger of woods he did not see   Ents arrived, his enemy       The robe he carried, white as snow   Wasn't all the truth   The eastern sights of the Eye   Poisoned his mind   The tall tower of fair wisdom   Turned to fortress of chaos   Death and despair on the sky   Dim the sunlight