The Sea arose in frightening might
And waves that looked like the endless night.
The mountains fell and towers broke
And thus the mind of Eru spoke.

The Star light, was then no more
And this befell to answer King’s war.
It sank beneath the darkened waves:
Its golden halls were turned to graves.

Ar-Pharazôn: “Glorious will be my future
A true king to conquer all
Supremacy is in man’s nature
And make every false gods fall.”

Mad was King Ar-Pharazôn
His hatred great, his wisdom gone.
The Ban he thought no longer strong:
A war he wrought and knew no wrong.

He sailed to the West late in the night
And feared not yet the Valar's might.
But wrathful were Gods of old
And broke the Men that once were bold.

Ar-Pharazôn: “Go further and never look back
Some may never return
Get ready for the final attack
Show no mercy and let them burn.”