March of the Ents Songtext
von Mines of Moria

Yavanna, creator of the hosts, the curators
Shepherds of the forest, protectors from flame
Muck covered filth, vermin rot, pulled from the ground,
Uruk-hai sought, have come to cut


Intrinsically mutating, molesting branches
Shepherd of the forest, what do you make of this?
Savagely ravaging, torturing your kin
A never-ending process, now watch it all again

Yavanna, creator of the hosts, the curators
Shepherds of the forest, protectors from flame
Shall join and fight the muck made scum

Isengarde, swallowed by the floods brought by broken dams
A reverie towards a new day
The downfall of the White Hand!
Treebeard, shepherd of the forest
Victory over the land!