Dagorlad - The Holy Battle Of Vorneas lyrics

It was a glorious day An army of dead men walking Thousands of them Wearing helmets And coats of mail Holding weapons, Swords, axes, Clubs, bow and arrow. Heading to the Hill of Agony To destroy the center of evil. And all those, protecting it, On the plane of Vorneas. Facing eachother The sons and the monsters of Zul'Dahr Against a horde of skeletons. Fragile silhouettes of bone Determined to go on till the end. The black warriors with the purple eagle Heavy, by their armor and weapons Were slowed down by the mud. It was raining, heavily, Like it had never did before. Stuck in the mud, they were an easy prey For the light-weighting skeletons Which were fast and agile. In the middle of the battlefield, A lot of spoiled blood. And the smell, of burned out flesh Of the men stroke by the lightning Guided by the hand Of the tall man from the wood. The ground was shaking, The nature let feel her anger, The planet-goddess was determined To erase this stronghold Source of sorrow, From the surface of the planet. The castle is collapsing! For the first time The Black Warriors With fear in their eyes Tried to escape from this place. They got outnumbered, Their end was close. The last survivor of this carnage. The evil Emperor, full of anger, Full of hate.. Facing Mallek, the man of the wood. Resolved to put an end To the reign of tyranny. They were watching each other. Waiting, for the first one to attack. The mighty sword, Versus the huge double ax. At the same moment Both launched the attack, The sword running through The heart of Mallek, The double ax, Through his cuira** of Zul'Dahr, Ripping this trunk In two halves. And they fell both dead, Next to each other. At this moment The magic was over. It ceased raining The earth calmed down. The remaining skeletons turned to ashes, Blown away, by a gentle breeze.