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To Isengard

Though Isengard

Be ringed and bared

With doors of stone

Though Isengard

Be strong and hard

As cold as stone

And bared as bone

We go to war

To hew the stone

And break the door

For bole and bough

Are burning now

The furnace roars

We go to war

The land of doom

With tramp of doom

With roll of drum we come

To Isengard

With doom we come

We come we come

With roll of drum