The arrow nocked, The string pulled back.
Filled with valor, No courage does he lack.

His eye sights, Along the arrow.
The weapon to pierce, Through bone and marrow.

Target spotted, The arrow takes flight!
The whole while proving, Its speed and might.

Slipping past, The bonds of earth.
Hear its whistling, Song of Mirth!

Up the long, Burning blue.
The ground beneath, A reddish hue.

Sounds of war, Sounds of pain.
Evil losing, Good has gained!

Down comes the arrow, Strikes one dead!
Evil lays there, an arrow through his head.

None can withstand, That arrow and bow,
The mighty Legolas, Sworn to kill all foe.