The Fall of Khazad-dûm

Restless waiting, in our old city Watching shadows, move across the wall Orcs screaming, they are heading here Next to Balin's tomb, we shall stand For the glory of the old days A shadow grows into our hearts Coming back to the black womb We set our banner in the dark In khazad-dum we fight and fall Coming back to the black womb We set our banner in the dark In khazad-dum we fight and fall Iron over bones as we kill once again The pride of dwarven kin is at the stake today Blood fill the gaps in the stone floor Aule watch us die without remorse For the glory of the old days A shadow grows into our hearts Coming back to the black womb We set our banner in the dark In khazad-dum we fight and fall Coming back to the black womb We set our banner in the dark In khazad-dum we fight and fall Coming back to the black womb We set our banner in the dark In khazad-dum we fight and fall Coming back to the black womb We set our banner in the dark In khazad-dum we fight and fall