Through the Skys Black as Night,
Killing all with Terror and Fright.
Cloak of Black, and Faceless Might,
Sword of Power, Leading Charge to Fight.
Over head I Fly past Sight,
RingWraith Soars The Skys tonight.

Fighting Me you’ll Turn up dead,
Killing you with nothing said.
Following the Eye Bloody red,
Upon my neck there is no Head.
I’ll Scare you Riding or in your Bed,
I fill your heart with Blackest Dread.

My power is Simple, I Attack with Fear,
Your heart will sink when ever I’m near.
Shreeking Sounds Combat in your Ear,
Pain and Anguish Is all that you’ll hear.
If I’m around you, Better to stand Clear,
A Crown with no head does look Queer.

I am from a land known as Angmar,
To get there you’ll have to travel quite Far.
You won’t find me Drinking in Tavern nor Bar,
Of warriors you know I am not sub Par.
So in Conclusion I’m not a Bright Star,
But rather some Evil, Scarey Monstar!