Unsheathe your swords
Here they come
Black army's shade
Shakes the ground
As one we'll fight
And we'll die
And we'll reborn
We are the light
Ashes and dust
They'll become
They shall not pass
All as one
Heavy price
Screaming skies
Crying rain
All in vain
Heavy price
Screaming skies
Crying rain
All in vain
Clouds of darkness, storms of fire
Mixed in the frantic spire
We behold the end of Arda
At this Dagor Bragollach
Clouds of darkness, storms of fire
Mixed in the frantic spire
We behold the end of Arda
At this Dagor Bragollach
Clouds of darkness, storms of fire
Mixed in the frantic spire
We behold the end of Arda
At this Dagor Bragollach
Last white rider in the shadows
Shade has taken all my brothers
Let me spill my blood and tears
At this Dagor Bragollach
Let me spill my blood and tears
Clouds of darkness, storms of fire
Mixed in the frantic spire
We behold the end of Arda
At this Dagor Bragollach
Clouds of darkness, storms of fire
Mixed in the frantic spire
We behold the end of Arda
At this Dagor Bragollach
Clouds of darkness, storms of fire
Mixed in the frantic spire
We behold the end of Arda
At this Dagor Bragollach