Isengard - Servants of Dark

Rising with the ancient steel Burn their way through fields of green Driven by the wrath of evil gods Heading for the western shore Sailing on the seas of war Thunder drives them to the holy land Arrow through the air Calls your name - beware! Calling from beyond Tunes of underworld Passing through your time See it in your mind Servants of Dark Sorcerers of darkness rise Casting spells to control minds Who'll be able to resist their call Echoing with battle calls Valleys rise and mountains fall Was descends from heavens Time has come Arrow through the air Calling you - beware! Now the ocean's filled with sails Skyline breaks with crimson rage Dragon's breath is burning up the air Heading for their western shore An arrow with a message falls "Surrender or taken by force"