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.