Uruk-Hai War Song
Sung on the march to the Hornburg
Straw-haired horseboys, singing Elf-lords
Preening Men in cities tall
Here's the day you long have dreaded
Now's the hour of your fall.
Long you dreamed that you could rule us
Long you thought this world your own
We will topple down your glory
We will hurl you from your throne.
Uruk-Hai! Fight on to victory
Like the fire that all devours
Fight with arrows, swords and courage
Fight and win! This world is ours.
