Avathar Where Wicked Winds Blow (demo) 1. Where Light and Shadow Collide Fight!!!!! the shadow thickening upon the white city such armies not witnessed for generations hordes of darkness besieged and led by the witch king of morgul commanded by one evil mind one evil thought to destroy the world of men destroy the world of men outnumbered army of gondor driven back to seek shelter behind the walls of minas thirith the shadow of fear in their mind rain of fire and stones battered their walls the nine on their steeds with wings like a shape of despair and death drove many mad and sent many to their doom the crowned king of morgul shattered the great gates of the city outnumbered army of gondor driven back to seek shelter behind the walls of minas thirith the shadow of fear in their minds rain of fire and stones battered their walls but with the dawn hope rekindled the horselords defying death rode to aid and even the dead ones from dunharrow were agaist the lord of darkness though by an oath unfullfilled troops of morgul overthrown the witch king slain to a man by steel fire or water all enemys on the battleground were put to death 2. Set Sail Towards Doom on windy seas on sails of a storm kings mighty the kings of old standing strong on their watery throne burning desire to rule it all war!!!! came to conquer these lands the kingdom of the gods a giant fleet twisted minds and false hopes to expand their realm beyond the spheres of the world their minds tortured by their dark desires in madness they go to war rose ashore on to a soil that no mortal feet had ever touched or would touch again came to conquer these lands the kingdom of the gods a giant fleet twisted minds and false hopes reason overthrown by the dark migth human sacrifices and pyres that lit the sky their fate sealed on that day doomed to be vanguished from the face of arda rose ashore on to a soil that no mortal feet had ever touched or would touch again came to conquer these lands the kingdom of the gods but there was no strength in the world of men to oppose the force that had made them know that your end is near and your lands shall be called akallbeth 3. Morannon And the black gate opens morannon!!!! the dark gate to the blackest of lands filled with fire and ash the air is a poisonous fume and death creeps near morannon!!!!!! all evil gathering beasts and foul spirits preparing for the all ending war dark might in his dark tower commands the enormous army on the other side the last ones to stand against the forces of mordor an army outnumbered laughing at the face of death only to give more time to the ringbearer in this place were light an shadow once again collide the doom of men is near in this land the fate of the future is decided as the black gate opens an army unimaginable sprungs out with a fierce hate not by force not by strength of arms can this horde be stopped when the strongest faulter and the weakest seek for shelter in this hour of the wolves when all hope is lost the forces of darkness crumble and fall with their dark lord 4. Last Alliance The land silent, before the storm in a ruthless land, dark and cold a might from the days, from the days of old rises in wrath, in silver in gold Winds of War echoes from the past sure ohta lamina vanwie A dark hate, grew in the endless void twisted by the iron hand, and the darkest will a will to dominate and enslave an evil power, older than the world Over the shadow mountains to a dead land an army fair and terrible whose spears sparkled in the rays of the sun!! The sands of time grew old on those seven years so is told a siege unbreakable under the flaming sky Alight!!! Glory and honour won on those fields of battle blood was shed and death flew on swift wings many of the greatest fell this story of it tells Standing on the edge an alliance not seen in ages winds of war, end of the ringlord sure ohta lamina vanwie