Trollshaws

Short way to the East

Trollshaws

The land of the beast

You may hide on the hills

Lurk into the woods

We have already smelt your thrills

You can pray, you can run

For us it's more fun, we will crush you

And steal your goods

Woods in the North

By the Great East Road

Hideout for the brutes

Grave for the fools

Trollshaws

Short way to the East

Trollshaws

The land of the beast

Imprudent ranger will be in danger

Wiser one chose another road

Mindless adventurer, hero or rogue

Try to slain me and they'll give you gold

They will tear your Elven ears

Dwarven heads cut with their beard

Daring men shall run like hell

Deficient Hobbits eaten as well

Castles of Arnor

Deserted by wars

The ancient ruins

Liar for the grunts

They will tear your Elven ears

Dwarven heads cut with their beard

Daring men shall run like hell

Foolish Hobbits eaten as well

Goliaths of Sauron

Vagabonds of the night

Denizens of Trollshaws

Slayers of knights