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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!

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