Battlelore - Attack Of The Orcs

Battlelore - Attack Of The Orcs слова, текст песни.

Screaming and shouting, yearn for blood

Sevnts of Melkor the evil god

Riding with wolves, runners of night

Horders of the eye, the black blades of might



They shall raze your villages, destroy your camps

Rape your cattle and slaughter your wives

Under the darkness they shall arrive

Hear the screams, prepare for war

Black skin, sharp teeth, bestial eyes

Perverted mind, there's no ine like their kind

No mercy, no prisoners, death is the way

With fire and steel they will slay



Troops of the Red Eye, the horders of the Witch

Trust your sword throught the heart of betrayals

Great enemy from west, the sevants of the sun

Kill for your lord, the darkest one



Men of Gondor! Elves of Lothlorien!

Dwarves from the north now be strong!

Keep your lines and hold on tight!

Prepare your weapons and strike!



Like a wave they approach

Bash their way through your lines

Many of them

Evil in flesh

Feel no fear, just pray



Mockery of elves now our enemy

Brothers of starfolk against us

What kind of evil that they have seen

Can't imagine the pain what they feel


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