DBmusic - Fields of Glory

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Instrumental Intro

Verse 1

Shadow growing in the east, a darkness spreading wide

The warning calls from Gondor's walls cannot be denied

Ancient evil stirs again beneath Mordor's cruel eye

As free folk of Middle-earth prepare to do or die

Pre-Chorus

The fellowship is broken now, yet hope remains alive

Through blood and fire and sacrifice, the free must survive

The call to arms sounds clear and strong across the land

Against the rising shadow we must make our final stand[Chorus]

Ride forth at dawn, the horns of war resound

Pelennor's fields now stained with crimson ground

Rohirrim charge, their spears pierce through the night

The darkness falls as we stand strong to fight

Post-Chorus

Death! Death! Death!

(Glory awaits!)

Verse 2

Mûmakil crush all who stand in their path

Witch-king descends, embodiment of wrath

Banners torn asunder in the raging storm

Gondor's fate hangs by a thread now worn

Pre-Chorus

She stands defiant, sword raised to the sky

"No man am I!" her battle cry

The Nazgûl falls, his crown now shattered wide

As ancient prophecy is realized

Chorus

Ride forth at dawn, the horns of war resound

Pelennor's fields now stained with crimson ground

Rohirrim charge, their spears pierce through the night

The darkness falls as we stand strong to fight

Post-Chorus

Death! Death! Death!

(Glory awaits!)[Bridge]

AAAAARGHHH!

The fields lie covered with the fallen brave

Heroes and monsters meet in bloody grave

The White Tree stands though all seems lost to flame

Middle-earth's fate decided in this game

Guitar Solo

Pre-Chorus

The beacons lit, the armies now unite

From mountain, forest, field, prepared to fight

The shadow breaks against unyielding will

As prophecies of old we now fulfill[Bridge]

The ring's burden weighs, as armies clash and burn

The final test of valor now we learn

From deep within the mount of doom's red glow

The fate of all now hangs on one so small

Pre-Chorus

The eagles soar above the ashen sky

As hope remains though embers nearly die

The crowning of the king, the age renewed

Ancient alliances once more pursued

Chorus

Ride forth at dawn, the horns of war resound

Pelennor's fields now stained with crimson ground

Rohirrim charge, their spears pierce through the night

The darkness falls as we stand strong to fight

Post-Chorus

Death! Death! Death!

(Glory awaits!)[Outro]

Victory at last, our sacrifices paid

The glory of free lands shall never fade! [End]