King of the Reunited Kingdom by Keys of Orthanc Lyrics
Hold your ground! Hold your ground!
Sons of Gondor, of Rohan, my brothers
I see in your eyes the same fear that would take the heart of me
A day may come when the courage of men fails, when we forsake our friends
And break all bonds of fellowship
But it is not this day
An hour of wolves and shattered shields
When the age of men comes crashing down
But it is not this day!
This day we fight!
By all that you hold dear on this good Earth
I bid you stand, Men of the West!
A long time ago
There was a fatherless boy
Rightful Heir of Isildur
Losing the flamе of life
Fighting the orcs
The child was takеn to the Elrond's palace, fed and under guard
Hidden for a long time
His lineage was unknown
To him and to all
But one day, the words were told
The Elven King revealed
The truth long forgotten
He inherited the ring of Barahir
And the Shards of Narsil
He was a revered man
For his great adventures
Serving in great armies
He was the courage of men
And a threat to the growing forces
Of Sauron and his dark allies
For only Gondor was powerful enough at that time
To react and become a worthy enemy to mordor
The waking of the dead men of dunharrow, fulfilled the prophecy of Isildur and Malbeth
"The dead would be Summoned once again to pay their debts to Gondor"
"The hands of the King are the hands of a healer
And so shall the rightful King be known"
"The hands of the King are the hands of a healer
And so shall the rightful King be known"
Rallied with the armies of Gondor and Rohan, they defeated the ennemies
He was recognized as the legitimate heir to the throne
He was the healer King, he would take care of the people that were abandoned for so long
"The hands of the King are the hands of a healer
And so shall the rightful king be known"
Sons of Gondor, of Rohan, my brothers
I see in your eyes the same fear that would take the heart of me
A day may come when the courage of men fails, when we forsake our friends
And break all bonds of fellowship
But it is not this day
An hour of wolves and shattered shields
When the age of men comes crashing down
But it is not this day!
This day we fight!
By all that you hold dear on this good Earth
I bid you stand, Men of the West!
A long time ago
There was a fatherless boy
Rightful Heir of Isildur
Losing the flamе of life
Fighting the orcs
The child was takеn to the Elrond's palace, fed and under guard
Hidden for a long time
His lineage was unknown
To him and to all
But one day, the words were told
The Elven King revealed
The truth long forgotten
He inherited the ring of Barahir
And the Shards of Narsil
He was a revered man
For his great adventures
Serving in great armies
He was the courage of men
And a threat to the growing forces
Of Sauron and his dark allies
For only Gondor was powerful enough at that time
To react and become a worthy enemy to mordor
The waking of the dead men of dunharrow, fulfilled the prophecy of Isildur and Malbeth
"The dead would be Summoned once again to pay their debts to Gondor"
"The hands of the King are the hands of a healer
And so shall the rightful King be known"
"The hands of the King are the hands of a healer
And so shall the rightful King be known"
Rallied with the armies of Gondor and Rohan, they defeated the ennemies
He was recognized as the legitimate heir to the throne
He was the healer King, he would take care of the people that were abandoned for so long
"The hands of the King are the hands of a healer
And so shall the rightful king be known"