We walk through Isengard's circle
Smoke from the Orthanc tower
Calm after the storm
Beware of his voice!
The knights of Rohan watch us
They're afraid for their king
We hear a sweet voice
But what it says is false
Cold and cruel!
Your arm is tied to Mordor
There will be peace between us
When revenge will be made
Cold and cruel
Your arm is tied to Mordor
There will be peace between us
When revenge will be made
For the children and fires of Westfold
His face became pale and full of hate
It's time to deliver the Orthanc key
Your scepter is broken
And the palantir fell down
Cold and cruel!
Your arm is tied to Mordor
There will be peace between us
When you will be hanged
Cold and cruel
Your arm is tied to Mordor
There will be peace between us
When you will be hanged
And the ravens will devour you