Blown by the wind I am dust
Among these men strong and wealthy
But be careful, respect you must
For you donít know, which wind took me.
Blown by the wind, Iím a dreamer
My dreams are not for this mean crowd
But do not make it meaner
Or you will find them getting loud.
I love the laughter of my Queen
I played the clown for Her, itís true
But you donít know where I have been
So, before laughing, think it through.
For centuries, you have ruled us
Greedy, lusty, nasty and proud
Always ready to make a fuss
But watch that horse behind the cloud
We cannot take it any more
And will use vibrations and stealth
To crush the black gate of Mordor
And take back our home and wealth.