Mother of the everdark. Wearing the cloak of shadows. The skin of the unlight. Wedding gown from fallen stars. In Arda obeying noone. Spinning the web of light undone.
Numenorean corsairs. Your sons have stepped ashore. From the battle and storms. With northern fleets. Great treasure they fought. From the shores of Gondor.
Screaming and shouting, yearn for blood. Servants of Melkor the evil god. Riding with wolves, runners of night. Hoarders of the eye, the black blades of might.