Goblinoid forces attack the fortress   aiming the tower with their evil missiles   Isengard banners and signs now shine   night is growing old on Helm's deep      Guthwine the blade of the mighty Eomer   Anduril the blade once broken now strong   King Theoden awaits for a last ride on his horse   Imminent dawn carries hope on Helm's deep   Will the horn resound?   Hear tremendous drums pound!      The battle at Helm's deep      Uruk-hai orks don't know their fate   Gandalf now returns on his gray horse   White rider brings with him the hope   The battle is raging in Helm's deep      Erkenbrand is coming with his red shield   Isengard's army now trembles in fear   From hills resound the horns of doom   A wood never seen   On the tresholds of Helm's deep      Resound the horn!