Listen, in the distance
Doooooom
Again, there it is
Dooom dooom
Sounding of the war drums
Doooooom
Movement on the horizon
Dooom dooom
Wait
Stand your ground
The final hour is drawing near
Doom doom doom doom
Hear the drums beat
Ground shaking beneath your feet
As if the very earth is coming alive
With a pulse of ten-thousand strong
Marching swiftly along
Without break in their rhythm
Or mistep in their stride
Fueled by hatred
From an insanity crossbred
Tormented existence, wretched, despised
Whips lashed against their backs
Hills blemished with rank and file tracks
As they continue pressing onward
In the chill of the night
Cold rain
Begins it's steady fall
As their front lines come to a halt
Beyond the great stone wall
And now the hour is here
To succumb to everything you fear
No choice but to make a final stand
Death has come for one and all
Together,
Elf and Man
Embrace the horror at hand
Fighting side by side
A testament to these dark times
As volley after volley
Of flaming catapult shot
Shatters, collapses towers
Upon bodies left to rot
Battlements overthrown
The fires raging hot
And on through the maelstrom
Beat the war drums
Doooooom
Dooom dooom
Doooooom
Dooom dooom
Retreat
The wall is breached
All the while the White Wizard laughs
Doom doom doom doom
As the Age of Men
Begins to come crashing down
In a miserable pathetic end
With nowhere to hide
The time has come now
For the Orc and Machine
Smashing the once legendary refuge
Into the mountainside
Fire undoing stone
Helms Deep has become overthrown
And on through the maelstrom
Beat the war drums
Doooooom
Dooom dooom
Doooooom
Dooom dooom
Doom
inspired by
The Lord Of The Rings by J.R.R Tolkien
and
Acid Rain by Dirty Rotten Imbeciles
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