A long way from our homenDestined to roamnWhere the sun won't shinennUnder silver moonnWandering through woodsnWhere life still existsnnPrisoner of RingnEvil from withinnGuiding our waynnLike a crawling wormnA slave of Evil SupremenAgain he must obeynnEntering a new worldnOf the skeletal treesnThe valley of the withering flowersnnOnce a Tower of MoonnNow in a darkened roomnThe one with poison breathnnThe King of the City of DeathnCarrying his crown of steelnThrough thousand years of warnnWhere the shadows lienAll the beauty must dienWow long we have to suffer?nnThe army under the RingnThey rised their banners for HimnA fiery God in sorrownnHaunting blood red eyenRuling the distant skynThe symbol of our DoomnnAt the end of the stairsnThe Wicked Mother is waitingnThere's no way to turn backnWe must face what we fearnnStare in the eyes of TerrornnInto sunrise it will endnUnder the starlight we will sleep eternallynHearing the whispers from the seanAnd now when the new day takes the painnWe are free there is no more to tellnnAsh nazg durbatuluk, ash nazg gimbatulnash nazg thrakatuluk, agh burzum-ishi krimpatul