Helm’s Deep.
Down the valley of the shadows,
in the red, and bloody dawn,
rode the forty thousand demons
bringing evil to the land.
Pass the word among the kingdoms
to every corner of the land,
find the one who has been chosen
to wield the power in his hand.
Face the demons,
stand your ground,
on this day Hell rides on Helm’s Deep.
To the last man,
we’ll wage war,
for this day death calls on Helm’s Deep.
Gather all your sunrise warriors,
ride them hard, and ride them fast,
comes the Dark Lord and his legions,
we must meet them at the pass.
Farmer, warrior, Lord, and Wizard
stand together at the wall.
Seven Kings shall heed the message,
a ring of gold to bind them all.
Face the demons,
stand your ground,
on this day Hell rides on Helm’s Deep.
To the last man,
we’ll wage war,
for this day death calls on Helm’s Deep.