Trollshaws Short way to the East Trollshaws The land of the beast You may hide on the hills Lurk into the woods We have already smelt your thrills You can pray, you can run For us it's more fun, we will crush you And steal your goods Woods in the North By the Great East Road Hideout for the brutes Grave for the fools Trollshaws Short way to the East Trollshaws The land of the beast Imprudent ranger will be in danger Wiser one chose another road Mindless adventurer, hero or rogue Try to slain me and they'll give you gold They will tear your Elven ears Dwarven heads cut with their beard Daring men shall run like hell Deficient Hobbits eaten as well Castles of Arnor Deserted by wars The ancient ruins Liar for the grunts They will tear your Elven ears Dwarven heads cut with their beard Daring men shall run like hell Foolish Hobbits eaten as well Goliaths of Sauron Vagabonds of the night Denizens of Trollshaws Slayers of knights