Our Foes Shall Fall
Summoning
The sword is sharp, the spear is long
The arrow swift, the gate is strong
The heart is bold that looks on gold
The dwarves no more shall suffer wrong
The mountain throne once more is freed
O wandering folk, the summons heed
Come haste! Come haste! Across the waste
The king of friend and kin has need
Now call we over mountains cold
Come back unto the caverns old
Here at the gates the king awaits
His hands are rich with gems and gold
The king is come unto his hall
Under the mountain dark and tall
The worm of dread is slain and dead
And ever so our foes shall fall
The sword is sharp, the spear is long
The arrow swift, the gate is strong
The heart is bold that looks on gold
The dwarves no more shall suffer wrong
The mountain throne once more is freed
O wandering folk, the summons heed
Come haste! Come haste! Across the waste
The king of friend and kin has need
Now call we over mountains cold
Come back unto the caverns old
Here at the gates the king awaits
His hands are rich with gems and gold
The king is come unto his hall
Under the mountain dark and tall
The worm of dread is slain and dead
And ever so our foes shall fall
- Flight Of The Nazgul
- The Passing Of The Grey Company
- Lugburz
- The Legend Of The Master-ring
- Marching Homewards
- Morthond
- Beyond Bloodred Horizons
- Soul Wandering
- Long Lost To Where No Pathway Goes
- Farewell
- Across The Streaming Tide
- Beleriand
- Where Winters Forever Cry
- Ungolianth
- The Glory Disappears
- Through The Forest Of Dol Guldur
- Over Old Hills
- Passing Of The Grey Company
- Saruman
- Silvertine
