Текст песни Айрэ и Саруман - Ангмарец

Name me - Helkar, Nazgul-King,
Anger Sauron Sauron sword;
Name me - hate the name to me - pain,
Memory I became a steel crown.

Cursed be the people and the king,
Betrayed name forever oblivion ...
I - Warlock ancient times,
Horror and death carrying in battle.

Black Blood on dark stages.
"... Dissidents - it means the enemy!
If you do not want to kneel down,
You'll be killed - and so be it! "

Memory - the roots of the burnt grass,
Will the blood of the red river.
"Angmar does not want to bow their heads -
Be he damned - but will disappear forever! "

... I will never forget anything:
In the temple of the ancient flame goes out,
Black banner with a light sword
Palo and trampled in the mud boots;

Dead strings not tingle -
Only over the conflagration caws of crows ...
- Why are you standing? Kill me.
Or - are afraid, dogs Numenor?

- Nazgul! - And the fear of the rows of the wind.
- I'm one - so why are you up?
That's right, I - Nazgul, and yet - Death:
Your swords - the accursed thing started!

Budge no one dared:
Thin thoughts whipped like a whip,
Wound more painful swords and arrows ...
- My lord! I pray for death.

I know, you say - I did not come out period.
Memory - hot iron - do not run cold;
I do not ask - even if I am cruel,
Hatred - my name from now on.

Mordor Warrior, Winged Death
Anger Sauron Sword Sauron
Name me the hatred, the name my revenge.
Memory I became a steel crown.