Текст песни Battlelore - Attack of the Orcs

Screaming and shouting, yearn for blood Servants of Melkor the evil god Riding with wolves, runners of night Hoarders of the eye, the black blades of might They shall raze your villages, destroy your camps Rape your cattle and slaughter your wives Under the darkness they shall arrive Hear the screams, prepare for war Black skin, sharp teeth, bestial eyes Perverted mind, there's no one like their kind No mercy, no prisoners, death is the way With fire and steel they will slay Troops of the Red Eye, the hoarders of the Witch Trust your sword through the heart of betrayals Great enemy from west, the servants of the sun Kill for your lord, the darkest one Men of Gondor! Elves of Lothlorien! Dwarves from the north now be strong! Keep your lines and hold on tight! Prepare your weapons and strike! Like a wave they approach Bash their way through your lines Many of them Evil in flesh Feel no fear, just pray Mockery of elves now our enemy Brothers of starfolk against us What kind of evil that they have seen Can't imagine the pain what they feel
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