the shadow thickening
upon the white city
such armies not witnessed
for generations
hordes of darkness
besieged and led by the witch king of morgul
commanded by one evil mind
one evil thought to destroy the world of men
destroy the world of men
outnumbered army of gondor
driven back to seek shelter behind the walls of minas thirith
the shadow of fear in their mind
rain of fire and stones battered their walls
the nine on their steeds with wings
like a shape of despair and death
drove many mad and sent many to their doom
the crowned king of morgul
shattered the great gates of the city
outnumbered army of gondor
driven back to seek shelter behind the walls of minas thirith
the shadow of fear in their minds
rain of fire and stones battered their walls
but with the dawn hope rekindled
the horselords defying death
rode to aid
and even the dead ones from dunharrow
were agaist the lord of darkness
though by an oath unfullfilled
troops of morgul
overthrown
the witch king
slain
to a man
by steel fire or water
all enemys on the battleground
were put to death