Corrupted creations, we are the cursed hordes;
we follow the red eye and death conceals among us.
Directly from our fortress we are marching to the war,
let’s punish ‘em for pleasure; we’ll kill them full of wrath.
Darkness descends; all lands are gonna burn;
No matter the corpses, we’ll advance ‘till people’s doom.
Commanded by nine and summoned by the dark lord,
we are legion; we use the black speech:
Ash nazg durbatulûk, ash nazg gimbatul,
ash nazg thrakatulûk, agh burzum-ishi krimpatul
…Morgûl…
Uruk-hai, stab and cut;
let’s pull out those entrails.
Evil creatures prepared to attack
take those weapons and now spread that flesh.
They’re bleeding out, they supplicate…
we are the horde of doom and death.
These swords and bows are also damned;
our hunger now we’ll satiate.
Sauron’s conjuring the Morgûl’s witchcraft:
(The iron crown has returned; our dark lord will be reborn)
the Nazgûl are coming and the scum shall perish…
(The iron crown has returned; our dark lord will be reborn)
Dark fire demons are part of our army;
filled with fury and rage from Mordor pits we came.
Killing free people, we enjoy their suffering;
while we pass, we crush the skulls of fallen men.
Those beings feel deep fear,
they all will be slayed;
their hope is hidden in shadows,
they all will be slaves. Snaga!
Uruk-hai, stab and cut;
let’s pull out those entrails.
Evil creatures prepared to attack
take those weapons and now spread that flesh.
They’re bleeding out, they supplicate…
we are the horde of doom and death.
These swords and bows are also damned;
our hunger now we’ll satiate.
Their cities will turn into ashes with our catapults and Grond;
remains of pain will be left with our mumakil and trolls;
the banner of our legions shall fly over massacres;
uruks, orcs and goblins shape the power of the horde.
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