Sons of the Last Homely House - Elladan & Elrohir

Born of starlight, Rivendell's grace

Twins in the shadow of time and fate

Not for the songs, not for the crown

We walked the wild where hope breaks down

Pages remember what films let fade

Steel and silence, oath and blade

We ride unnamed through dust and fire

While louder heroes climb higher

We are not myths, we are not ghosts

We are the truth they almost lost

We are Elladan, we are Elrohir

Sons of Elrond, forged in grief and fire

No crowns to claim, no praise to earn

But hear our names — the past still burns

Orc hands scarred what light had grown

Our mother's screams still cut the stone

Bound and broken, pain unspoken

Something pure was left unbroken

Hate like iron in elven veins

Cold and sharp, it calls their names

Not for vengeance, not for blood

But to end the dark where it stood

We learned the cost of mercy's line

When evil feasts on gentle light

We are Elladan, we are Elrohir

Night's last edge, the silent spear

No songs were sung when we bled

But every orc still fears the dead

Before the Ring, before the fall

We rode with hope beyond the wall

Rangers, shadows, broken kings

We knew what coming darkness brings

At Aragorn's side, road and war

From secret paths to Pelennor

When banners rose and horns were blown

We stood — unnamed — but not alone

Hear us now through time's divide

Not all heroes needed light

We chose the road where silence stays

And paid the price in darker days

Remember us

We are Elladan, we are Elrohir

Twins of wrath and ancient year

We sought no throne, no victor's crown

Only that truth would not bow down

Let the pages speak our names

Let the old songs break their chains

If you know the war, you know our scars

We rode with kings — beneath the stars