Curse you foul beast!   Surrender or face my blade   Curse you foul beast!   Your armies will meet their fate   Against your hordes until they fall   Heroes of Rohan ride to last breath   Of your orcs and your trolls   This is their death      Fool of a man   Do not try to tempt me   Mortal powers of yours   Are not nearly enough   My blessing so cruel   Will be your doom   Far beyond is the dawn   Of my death      Curse you foul beast!   Past are the years of the grief   Curse you foul beast!   The end is to come for the One Ring   Your abyssic eyes fooled your mind   I'm no man, that I can tell   Feel my sword the time is to die   Maid of Rohan will break thy spell      Be damned vile being   Enchantment of the ages   Vanquished and gone   Now my spirit flies free   Brief moment I'll see   The most beautiful spark of the light   To eternal damnation   My soul shall flee      Can't you see the eve of your defeat   Can't you see when your enemy   Crumbles down the walls of yours   Slays the reign and takes your throne      Witch-king of Angmar, Dwimmerlaik   Warlord from the North came and tried to   Fight with the heir of Eorl's tribe   By the daughter of Rohan he died      New day without the fear   Gone are the tears   No more guarding the skies   Words of hope without the lies