Songtext von Ashen Cold

A grin and a word is his trade From these his profit is made Though his body is not tall and his courage seems small His fame will take longer to fade Beyond the ocean brews a battle Beyond the battle, blood shall fall To a place where man forsaken Dwells the one who should not live The world is grey, the mountain's old The forge's fire is ashen cold Then a bargain shall be entered Sauron's might shall be restored You and we were first to conquer You and we shall be the last A grin and a word is his trade From these his profit is made Though his body is not tall and his courage seems small His fame will take longer to fade Beyond the ocean brews a battle Beyond the battle, blood shall fall To a place where man forsaken Dwells the one who should not live Then a bargain shall be entered Sauron's might shall be restored You and we were first to conquer You and we shall be the last The forge's fire is ashen cold The forge's fire is ashen cold The forge's fire is ashen cold The forge's fire is ashen cold The forge's fire is ashen cold