Testo di Minas Morgul

The silver light cast away From the towers and the walls The pale white horror took a place Spreading madness and decay The Eight arrived for their king Great shadows walked again The watch of Men failed in shame As the city burned in flames Minas Morgul's dark sorcery Corpse-light in the dead black sky Tower rising from the tombs of fallen kings And their Gods Poison fumes fill the air Dying ground, no trees or streams Day and night full of light Light that illuminated nothing at all Once proud and great mortal men Servants in shadow's embrace Ithil-stonе, device of lies Etеrnal eclipse of the Moon