The Automatic Singer - Lord of the Nazgûl | Witch-king of Angmar Lyrics

Either your lives or your wills are forfeit
All flesh shall rot where my forces commit
The chill of death walks by my side
Your oaths and courage shall not abide
You cannot see inside me, no soul remains
I march unbroken till darkness reigns
Their cries of anguish will echo evermore
I will lead Mordor's armies in war
The Dark Lord's command is all I know
The world will yield, his power will grow
The hunt for the Ring shall end in time
I am Lord of the Nazgûl, King of the nine!
The North will fall, its strength forsaken
No aid shall come, their fate shall befall
Do not stop the attack until the city is taken
Send forth all legions, slay them all
No dawn will rise to break the night
The fire of life fades from their sight
They shall not live to see the day
Come not between, the Nazgûl and his prey!
The Dark Lord's command is all I know
The world will yield, his power will grow
The hunt for the Ring shall end in time
I am Lord of the Nazgûl, King of the nine!
Burguul agh burzum sha durb-ob uduz, agh ghaash sha mat-um ul.
Uzg agh burzum sha srinkh-at uruk-hai, goth Nazgûl.
Do you not know death when you see it?
Your shields will break, your swords submit
The cries of despair are all unveiled
This is my hour! You have failed
Lands are conquered, no king shall call
The world of men will fall!
The Dark Lord's command is all I know
The world will yield, his power will grow
The hunt for the Ring shall end in time
I am Lord of the Nazgûl, King of the nine!
The Dark Lord's command is all I know
The world will yield, his power will grow
The hunt for the Ring shall end in time
I am Lord of the Nazgûl, King of the nine!
Nazgûl agh burguul durb-ob matuurz agh snaga.
Nazgûl agh ghaash throqu- uuk tark agh uuk ilid.
Nazgûl bugd-at snaga agh tark sha burzum agh durb-ob uuk ul.
The city will break, no hope shall rise
Minas Tirith burns as darkness binds
Victory is mine, their doom I see
No living man may hinder me!