Mines of Durin

How does it feel all alone in the dark,
Are you scared and chilled to the bone?
Come little halflings, along with your wizard
Watch as your doom unfolds.
Hear the drum — doom, doom
Fear what comes from. .. Balrog!
Come inside deeper and deeper
You pathetic little group of nine
We have a surprise in the bowels of Moria
Maybe the last of its kind.
Hear the drum — doom, doom
Fear what comes from. .. Balrog!
Kill them, kill them
Cloaked in darkness, creation of Morgoth
Ages waiting on evil’s desire
Awakened from slumber by Sauron in
Khazad-dum bring forth the demon of fire.
Hear the drum — doom, doom
Fear what comes from. .. Balrog!
Kill them, kill them
There’s death in the Mines of Durin
Listen to me
We stand on the edge of ruin
Why can’t you see?