I feel again beyond the mortal world I see
A cold harsh wind is blowing through the trees
Surrounded by night

The day has come, when the king comes up
Against the mighty tower
Where the evil strikes from east

And horns recall blood
In the silence we march
Standing with no dread
We’re ready for the war
And of men I’ll be the king

The silence rules around
We waiting for a sign
Standing with no dread
We’re ready for the war
And of men I’ll be the king

A ghostly shade runs among their souls
A cold harsh wind is blowing through the trees
Surrounded by night

The day has come, when the dark lord rises
Against the mankind glory
Where the evil strikes from within

The treacherous will make you fall
Bleak and bare are umbar shores
Darkened will be the realm
The faults all we know

A fear was set in the heart of men
And still their spirit were lead astray
For our salvation spread your fire
Your fire
Desire

Follow my lead and your fire