The Uruk-hai

(Verse 1)

Through the shadows, through the night,

The Uruk-hai march, a fearsome sight.

With iron fists and hearts of stone,

They carve their path, their will alone.

The forest whispers, the trees do groan,

As Saruman's wrath is fully shown.

From Isengard, the dark command,

To bring the halflings back by hand.

(Chorus)

Oh, the Uruk-hai, the Uruk-hai,

Their eyes burn bright, their souls defy.

Through fire and blood, they’ll claim their prize,

The hobbits’ fate beneath the skies.

(Verse 2)

Grishnákh sneers, his voice a snarl,

While Lurtz stands tall, the chieftain’s call.

The orcs clash, their tempers flare,

But the Uruk-hai will not despair.

The scent of man-flesh fills the air,

They track their prey with deadly care.

Through Rohan’s plains, they storm and fight,

A blackened horde in the pale moonlight.

(Chorus)

Oh, the Uruk-hai, the Uruk-hai,

Their eyes burn bright, their souls defy.

Through fire and blood, they’ll claim their prize,

The hobbits’ fate beneath the skies.

(Bridge)

The horn of Helm will soon resound,

But still they march, they will not drown.

In shadow bred, in darkness born,

Their hearts are steel, their wills are sworn.

(Verse 3)

The dawn may break, the sun may rise,

But darkness lives in Uruk eyes.

Though men may fight, though Rohan stands,

The Uruk-hai will scorch the lands.

(Chorus)

Oh, the Uruk-hai, the Uruk-hai,

Their eyes burn bright, their souls defy.

Through fire and blood, they’ll claim their prize,

The hobbits’ fate beneath the skies.

(Outro)

So sing the tale of the Uruk’s might,

A storm of terror in the night.

Though fate may turn, though hope may fall,

The Uruk-hai will conquer all.