Текст песни Trolling Stones - Призрак в Мордоре

Elves:
Eastern enemy threatens us with the end
Let's send the hobbit to throw the ring
His march will end in darkness
And the hated Sauron will perish
Mordor will fall ...

Sauron:
The Elven army is preparing a dirty trick for me.
But tricks cannot intimidate us.
Believe me, the opposite will happen.
I will scatter your hopes to dust.
My hour will come

Together:
I sense the hour is approaching the denouement:
The armies will meet for the last time.
And what will the future bring us?

Elves:
And the hated Sauron will perish
Mordor will fall ...

Sauron:
I will scatter your hopes to dust.
My hour will come