Forgotten Songs of the Bards
We roamed Angmar’s dark depths
Strayed through shadowed woods
Navaer, mellon nin, no gwanwen en ered
Noldor, agar na chammad lin, nir na gur
Climbed snowy mountain peaks
And saw the Firstborn sail west
Tomorrow, we’ll journey on
Through marsh and mist
It may be our final day
And bards’ songs be forgotten
Navaer, mellon nin, no gwanwen en ered
Noldor, agar na chammad lin, nir na gur
Fear and horror hold us bound
Darkness rises from the east
We search for ancient paths
And wander, glancing back
Tomorrow we set forth
Our voices will resound
Through gorge and in ruins—
Of those whose hands have blood
Of those who died for an oath
Navaer, mellon nin, no gwanwen en ered
Noldor, agar na chammad lin, nir na gur
Fortress of Black Sorcery
Citadel, shining with dead lunar light
Pale towers with the smell of death
Symbol of decay and endless evil
The pale light of these walls
Suppresses the will and instills horror
Lumen pallidum odorem mortis
Limes novem signorum - fuge
Stretch the shadows of dead marshes
Screams tearing flesh
Became the music of this fortress
Legions of foul creatures
Became guards at the gates
Limes novem signorum - fuge
Fortress of black sorcery
Nine shadows summoned by a hand
That never showed its face
Lumen pallidum odorem mortis
The Exodus Through the Helcaraxe
Through the icy wastelands
Where there is nothing alive
They wander losing their minds
Along the tracks of their enemy
Many of them will die
Many will lose everything
Their oath
Their curse
Kinslayers
Your fate is mournful
Ignis in caelo
Mane advenit
Fatum Obviam
Hostis Non Dormit
Your desperate cry
Freezes in the wilds
You are cursed
And your enemy is darkness itself
The best of you will die
Ignis in caelo
Mane advenit
Fatum Obviam
Hostis Non Dormit
Others will not find peace
Hidden in the Mountains
The time will come
The prophecy will be fulfilled
The majestic fortress will fall
Hidden among the mountains
Hidden from the enemy's eyes
Cinis in terra signum a fato
The time will come
It will all end
The traitor is already among us
We hide among the mountains
Hidden from the enemy's eyes
Cinis in terra signum a fato
In serene calm
We look at the stars
But fate cannot be deceived
All will end in a single day
But not now
Not today
While we are hidden among the mountains
Hidden from the eyes of the enemy
Crypt of the Eternals
Altum in silvam
Clamor Larvarum
Unearth of skeleton warriors
Altum in silvam
Clamor Larvarum
The contagion of essence drained
Tempus quo magia abiit
A time when magic resigned
Qui fuimus in vita
The shadows hide in the forest
As the moonlight
Dances through the trees
In the Iron Hills
In the iron hills
In the depths of secret halls
Enveloped in foul stench
Sits the one enemy
His endless hatred
Nourishes legions
Stellarum Anarrima
Obscurus It
His black shadow
Instills terror
His endless hatred
Terra perit
Ignis veniet
Nourishes legions
His black shadow
Instills terror
Stellarum Anarrima
Obscurus It
Feeding them with his malice
Enshrouded in a poisonous mist
All will perish
Before the lord of the abyss
Dwimorberg
In the depths of caves
In dark stone halls
Gloria diei
Glacies Et Lux
Where light does not penetrate
Where anyone perishes
Gloria diei
Glacies Et Lux
The path here is closed to the living
Kingdom of dead traitors
Army of ghostly shadows
They thirst for freedom
In the depths of mountains
In the silence of dark grottos
Gloria diei
Glacies Et Lux
Oathbreakers kill
All living who disturbed them
Gloria diei
Glacies Et Lux
They wait for the one to whom they swore to serve
To break the spear and be freed
Army of dead traitors
Awaits the return of the king