Goblinoid forces attack the fortressnaiming the tower with their evil missilesnIsengard banners and signs now shinennight is growing old on Helm's deepnnGuthwine the blade of the mighty EomernAnduril the blade once broken now strongnKing Theoden awaits for a last ride on his horsenImminent dawn carries hope on Helm's deepnWill the horn resound?nHear tremendous drums pound!nnThe battle at Helm's deepnnUruk-hai orks don't know their fatenGandalf now returns on his gray horsenWhite rider brings with him the hopenThe battle is raging in Helm's deepnnErkenbrand is coming with his red shieldnIsengard's army now trembles in fearnFrom hills resound the horns of doomnA wood never seennOn the tresholds of Helm's deepnnResound the horn!n