The Eagle of the Star - Dwarrowdelf

From distant lands

Where the skies above are strange

He holds no mighty flag

Or great name

Yet he is keen of mind

His wisdom travels far

All hail the eagle of the star!

Oh, Ecthelion, steward of this mighty realm

Heed my call, and fight the corsair horde

A peril to your southern lands, if Sauron moves to open war

Strike now, with fire and with might!

In the distant lands

Where the stars above are changed

A battle in the night

For great fame

Their strength burnt away

The corsairs fleeing far

All hail th eagle of the star!

Oh, Gondor, I cannot now rturn to thee

A call from greater power binds my fate

Far beyond the Anduin, in lonely lands and distant night

My birthright, I must endure to claim