Shadows
Facing the wind as they ride through the skyShadows of Mordor black horses they flyBlack shadow king, find the ring.
Search for the Halfling you lords of the darkThe hobbit with Sauron's ring he is your markUnholy light, in the night
Black knights of SauronYou’re made of ironBlack shadows of MordorWield one-eyed shields
Unholy ring wraiths with armour of steelKings of the past to no one you kneelHearts filled with hate, that’s your fate.
Facing the wind as they ride through the skyShadows of Mordor black horses they flyRide shadow king, find the ring.