Storms<br />
Shall reign upon our hearts and minds<br />
To watch us fall<br />
Determination and the will of many shall overcome<br />
Our tears that have only forced our will and might<br />
Into this past that binds and keeps<br />
Our glorious dreams from breathing life<br />
<br />
Across these sacred lands<br />
And ancient battlegrounds<br />
Into an empty shell<br />
That we ourselves have yet to fill<br />
We fall into false sense<br />
And only strive to stand, <br />
And fight until that final day<br />
We'll rise above... All! <br />
<br />
The call to arms is at present hand, <br />
Before us all lies our own lives<br />
To die with honor and the will to strive<br />
We'll show them all that we as one carry honor, <br />
Pride and our banners high<br />
No mortal man shall strip us of this day<br />
When we shall reign in glory... <br />
<br />
Forward march into blistering might<br />
Throughout the ages and through the night<br />
<br />
Forward, to Isengard<br />
Forward storms of Isengard<br />
Forward, to Isengard<br />
Forward storms of Isengard