Leave the halls and caverns deep
Were the forests wide and dim
Stoops in shadow grey and grim

Float beyond the world of trees
Past [bad word]  past the reeds
Past the marshes, weaving weeds

Spoken 1:
... and the crowns of the seven kings, and the rods of the five wizards ...
South away! South away now!
Far away seek the sunlight and the day.

Spoken 2: Hail, hail now, king of the mark.