Elearedan's Song

Lonely people of this earth

Let your sorrows die

A new dawn arises

a world without pain

Rejoice! For the Sword of Man is here

The scoundrel-savior to answer your prayers

Rejoice! For his wrath is great

to all those that would enslave Man

Behold! Ainurbane, slayer of wicked gods!

It will cut the world in half

and bring it back together as one

Behold! Ainurbane, sword of electricity!

Its power is endless

wielded by Illuvatar's Orphan

HE IS DEATH to ancient evil

HE IS DEATH to agents of Sauron

HE IS DEATH to the blight of Mordor

He is death

You know his name

Hail Elearedan, Sword of Man!