The lidless eye plots to end all that is pure
We're overrun with blackened hordes marching from Mordor
One last unified stand is all hope we have left
I'll fight to see tomorrow or until my blood runs cold... runs cold

Death as far as the eye can see
The enemy is steadily closing in
Every able body is ready to fight until the end
Protect the keep, the king with every dying breath

Protect the king
Fall back to the keep
This is a call to arms
The end is near

And if this is the last time
That I have to stand and fight
Then take my last breath
And I'll fight with honor

You'll never live, darkness is deepening
There's too many numbers to protect your precious keep
The blood of your king I'll wade in to my knees
Total death, none are left, darkened supremacy

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