Nazgul from Dispossessed by Vantafrost

in a time nearly lost
when primordial spirits
took form upon the earth
an unassuming admirable one
lover of perfection and order
fell sway to the pull of eldest knowledge
and the power of chaos

now taken by the majesty of darkness
this once acclaimed Mairon
altered his name
apple in eye of a world subdued to its knees
reign in hand
blunt-force perfection
and a ring-binding plan ensuring an
iron grip

nine for mortal men doomed to die

oh how mankind fell so faithfully
granted secrets by the rings
frail and afraid
surrounded by the ageless
oblivious of the spectres they were to be

becoming one with the worlds beyond sight
no longer beings seen within the light
becoming shadows of winged death
vultures expecting their fill
of doomed men's flesh

here ride the nazgul

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