Rallying Point Lyrics

Rallying Point lyrics

Yar-hoi!



Yar-harri-hoi, the urge to destroy!



Poison blades and calling out across the open sea



So long



March away singing a fighting song



Off to foriegn soil not to toil



But to war



Doom comes



Sound tha drums



The storm is coming on



We'll be marching off to war



O' ere the break of dawn



Life's fast- drain the flask!



Yhere's n'eary to wonder why



Make the merrier now for tomorrow we all may die



Uruk-hai!



Of wanderlust and out to die



We've tarried long on the banks of poverty now the hour's night



Those who will- come up!



For now we take the final sup



Few defy the Fell Beast



But this hour we dare!



O- We have no place to go



Wanderers of dust and dale



We come to you through hill and vale



On and on - hither we're drawn



Through dusk and dawn



The muster of the Outlands in the distances come on