Of the coming of Sauron

"Impossible!" "How can it be?" -
A shouting crowd is in the bay.
Above the sea of heads a ship has laid.
And he is standing on the desk -
A weaving hair, fair eyes - he has been...

Guilty of murders -
And guilty of lies!
Bringing disorder
To hundreds of lives - he has been

Chosen -
To look beyond the sunset,
Through the shadows of the night.
Chosen -
To see.
Chosen -
To serve the King with all his power,
wisdom and his might.
Thus came - to be!

Whatever comes to be -
No chance remained for us.
who will save the hope
From fading?

He will save the race of Men
From fading sooner, than we can
Undo the faults of elder Gods.
so why shall we obey these lords?

Chosen -
To look beyond the sunset,
Through the shadows of the night.
Chosen -
To see.
Chosen -
To serve the King with all his power,
wisdom and his might.
Thus came - to be!

Sauron the Terrible - he has been called so
Long ago.
Taken by force as a prisoner - now he's
The king's advisor.
Shall we believe him? Shall we build the
Temple to his lord?
Or would be better to pull out
the long forgotten sword?

So this is Sauron the dauntless, a captive on the battlefield, living, as only a coward might be?

The holy place's forsaken now,
No eagle dares to stay around.
A new religion shall arise
with fear deep within your eyes...

There must have been a silence
Within the temple walls.
A spirit dwelling there -
His name should not be called.
He shouldn't be named.
He cannot be tamed.
And he will not leave.