This menace
Outside the gates
Calls me forth
Unleashes my hate
The dark lord
Lifted from his throne
Doth fall in battle
As does his tower of stone
Chorus:
From the tower
The dark lord
Shall emerge
Bringing torture and pain to me
For his golden circle
From his black grasp
Falls from his hand
Away for ever
Into the fires
It must be cast
Ending the terror
Of his own master's past
Chorus:
From the tower
The dark lord
Shall emerge
Harken to the warrior's bane!
In Mordor
Dark armies
Swarm from
The black gate
The ring
Into the fire
Causes legions
To be vanquished
Though not until the final battle
When a dead man rises
And smites the fallen one
Will evil be gone forever
Chorus:
From the tower
The dark lord
Shall emerge
Bringing torture and pain to me
Chorus:
From the tower
The dark lord
Shall emerge
Harken to the warrior's bane!
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