| Song | Attack of the Orcs |
| Artist | Battlelore |
| Album | Sword's Song |
| 作曲 : Battlelore, Vahvanen | |
| Screaming and shouting, yearn for blood | |
| Servants of | |
| Melkor the evil god | |
| Riding with wolves, runners of night | |
| Horders of the eye, the black blades of might | |
| They shall raze your villages, destroy your camps | |
| Rape your cattle and slaughter your wives | |
| Under the darkness they shall arrive | |
| Hear the screams, prepare for war | |
| Black skin, sharp teeth, bestial eyes | |
| Perverted mind, there's no ine like their kind | |
| No mercy, no prisoners, death is the way | |
| With fire and steel they will slay | |
| Troops of the | |
| Red Eye, the horders of the | |
| Witch Trust your sword throught the heart of betrayals | |
| Great enemy from west, the servants of the sun | |
| Kill for your lord, the darkest one | |
| Men of Gondor! | |
| Elves of Lothlorien! | |
| Dwarves from the north now be strong! | |
| Keep your lines and hold on tight! | |
| Prepare your weapons and strike! | |
| Like a wave they approach | |
| Bash their way through your lines | |
| Many of them | |
| Evil in flesh | |
| Feel no fear, just pray | |
| Mockery of elves now our enemy | |
| Brothers of starfolk against us | |
| What kind of evil that they have seen | |
| Can't imagine the pain what they feel |
| zuò qǔ : Battlelore, Vahvanen | |
| Screaming and shouting, yearn for blood | |
| Servants of | |
| Melkor the evil god | |
| Riding with wolves, runners of night | |
| Horders of the eye, the black blades of might | |
| They shall raze your villages, destroy your camps | |
| Rape your cattle and slaughter your wives | |
| Under the darkness they shall arrive | |
| Hear the screams, prepare for war | |
| Black skin, sharp teeth, bestial eyes | |
| Perverted mind, there' s no ine like their kind | |
| No mercy, no prisoners, death is the way | |
| With fire and steel they will slay | |
| Troops of the | |
| Red Eye, the horders of the | |
| Witch Trust your sword throught the heart of betrayals | |
| Great enemy from west, the servants of the sun | |
| Kill for your lord, the darkest one | |
| Men of Gondor! | |
| Elves of Lothlorien! | |
| Dwarves from the north now be strong! | |
| Keep your lines and hold on tight! | |
| Prepare your weapons and strike! | |
| Like a wave they approach | |
| Bash their way through your lines | |
| Many of them | |
| Evil in flesh | |
| Feel no fear, just pray | |
| Mockery of elves now our enemy | |
| Brothers of starfolk against us | |
| What kind of evil that they have seen | |
| Can' t imagine the pain what they feel |