Alatar
Ithryn Luin
The fallen one

Alatar

The chosen servants

Sent from the isle of Aman
Wearing the colours
Bearing counsel and aid

Alatar the noble Istar
Higher of Blue Wizards
One of the genuine three

The counter of history

Path of his led to the Eastern realms

Plans ill natured all concealed
He was lost among the others
Lust of power and dominion


The son of the Hunter
Who failed and forsake his task

One vision in sight
For the others he's blind
Alatar the fallen Wizard

Denies the lords, Valar
He followed the easiest way
No more gods to obey


Task divine forgotten
Into the realm of darkness

Fallen one will never rise
Before the dawn of demise