This cannot be bourne We must hunt and slay the Pale Orc A slight to Durin's name A heinous crime that we will answer Fight under the hills Down into the darkness In our holy halls Glory shall be won Fight for Durin's name For our love of Thrór Khazad-dûm will be reclaimed Show them the might of Durin's folk Marching on We burn the dead We will not stop This will not end