I see a white tree and I want to make it black
No freedom anymore I want to make it black
I see the elves walk by dressed in their merry clothes
I have to turn my eye until my darkness grows
I see a horde of Orcs and they're all painted black
With Uruks and some Trolls they're ready to attack
I see the Dwarves turn their heads and quickly look away
Easterling troops gonna siege them and ruin their day
I look inside my lands and see the ground scorched black
I see that white tree and it's almost painted black
The Eldar will sail away and not have to face the facts
It's not easy facin' up when their whole world turns black

No more will Middle-earth have Dwarves or Elves or men
If only the One Ring comes back to me again
If I look hard enough and use the Nazgul some
I will have victory before the morning comes

I see a white tree and I want to make it black
No freedom anymore I want to make it black
I see the elves walk by dressed in their merry clothes
I have to turn my eye until my darkness grows

I really want to make it, make it black
Black as night, black as coal
I want to see the sun blotted out from the sky
I really want to make it, make it, make it, make it black