Battlelore - Forked Height Lyrics
Walls of IsengardFace the northern windsCarved black pillarsRising high up to the skyArcane relicCrowned by the four peaksFeels the auturnn breezeFrom the fields of steedsOrthanc, The Cunning MindGreat Fang, Forked HeightMany narties for this towering sightSight as black as a nightTall, black towerHome for the PalantiriLair for the crystal globe- foresight of mightWizard so pale and oldGuarding the elven stoneHe did not realiseThe shadowed gaze of liesArmies of new orc tribeMarching as the Uruk-haiCreated by corrupted mindMind of Saruman the WhiteThe war began and he almost wonBrave horsemen of RohanAnger of woods he did not seeEnts arrived, his enemyThe robe he carried, white as snowWasn't all the truthThe eastern sights of the EyePoisoned his mindThe tall tower of fair wisdomTurned to fortress of chaosDeath and despair on the skyDim the sunlight