The Fellowship departs, from Rivendell's shore

The journey south, a path we've never known before

The Ring's weight, a burden we must bear

Through treacherous lands, we'll make our way with care

Into the South, we'll make our stand

With Elrond's guidance, we'll take our hand

Through perilous lands, we'll find our way

To the lands of Mordor, come what may

The Misty Mountains, a range so grand

We'll traverse the passes, with a careful hand

The Nazgûl's pursuit, a constant fear

We'll evade their grasp, and banish our tears

Into the South, we'll make our stand

With Elrond's guidance, we'll take our hand

Through perilous lands, we'll find our way

To the lands of Mordor, come what may

The Fellowship's bond, a strength to unite

Against the shadows, we'll take our fight

Through treacherous lands, we'll make our way

To the fires of Mount Doom, come what may

The lands of Rohan, a kingdom so fair

We'll ride the plains, with a noble air

The Rohirrim's hospitality, a welcome so true

We'll rest our weary heads, and dream anew

Into the South, we'll make our stand

With Elrond's guidance, we'll take our hand

Through perilous lands, we'll find our way

To the lands of Mordor, come what may

The journey south, a path now clear

The Fellowship's bond, our hearts now near

Together we'll face, the trials to come

For Middle-earth's sake, our journey's just begun.