Legolas

 Those people they didn’t have to die

I was Legolas, the master of the rye

Shoot arrow, shoot arrow

Those damn Kamikaze Nazi’s

 Rapid bow fire, they cannot stop me

Night trolls, the night watchman nothing is free

Are the stars of middle earth just the same

I tried to put the life of an elf into a small neat frame

 Back into the fort, for your lives are at chance

The eyes of the beast were the eyes of the same

The night sky is ablazed with the fire at Helm’s Deep

Do they seek the key, or only defeat

 How can the world accept such a fate

How can you see a man’s world through elf’s eyes

You must use the bow to lengthen your time

The arrow will never reach the proponent according to Einstein

How do I die, when I am invisble by a computer’s code.

 No Elvish word for quit

If they ask me what I will wear, I shall say triumph

If the sky holds a question I choose not to answer

But for the love of one, I will know all