Art of War - Gothmog

Art of War - Gothmog
A thousand men with just one feeling
A thousand gleaming swords under the moon
An alliance broken by just one word
Hate between two kingdoms
Tonight there will be no truce
My men advance up to enemy territory
The land trembles presaging the tragedy
The troops screaming fiercely
While they wait for my sign to attack
Two kings faced by pride and greed
Condemning thousand men in the art of war
Blood and flesh surround the battlefield
Fighting arm to arm defeating death
Unknown warriors unknown souls
But today they will be heroes
Tonight will be the night
When my name shall be heard
When my kin shall prevail
When all your men must die
My men advance up to enemy territory
The land trembles presaging the tragedy
The troops screaming fiercely
While they wait for my sign to attack
Two kings faced by pride and greed
Condemning thousand men in the art of war
Raining arrows a storm of fire
Men dying for an ideal
They won't return back home
They won't see their children grow
But today they will be heroes