Nirnaeth Arnoediad کے بول

Time seems so long when a battle awaits 'got to hold my troops The silent plain so far away starts to come to life - intimidation! A cold scream from the west… a cold scream from the east… The horns resound, sounds mixed with the hatred of the warriors eager to kill Two majestic armies… engaged in a combat with death 'cold voice calling… 'cold voice answering… Nirnaeth arnoediad! nirnaeth arnoediad! Charge! Bash in! carve! cut off! Blood! blood! blood! Bash in! carve! cut off! Blood! blood! blood! 'cold voice calling… 'cold voice answering… Nirnaeth arnoediad! nirnaeth arnoediad! My black horse, the blackest one, is crossing a sea of death I'll sing your bravery, i'll sing your devotion …'cold voice calling… …'cold voice answering… …your tears in my eyes …your unnumbered tears in my eyes