Battlelore The War Of Wrath Lyrics

The War Of Wrath Lyrics

The northern winds

Of baneful colds

Forever night

Of northern
lights



In the Elder Days 

Margoth's realm in Northern
Waste

Great threat to Arda's child

The War of Wrath it to become



Centuries of forlorn fight

Last hope, the aid divine

Guardian of the world

Gods of justice and light

Came and
defeated the one

The master of disharmony



All ablaze by the
glory of their arms

Swell of the trumpets filled the sky

Morgoth
banished from the Middle-earth

His reign, never shall rise again



In the Elder Days

Morgoth's realm in Northern Waste

Only
ruin from the ancient times

By the battle of the Gods