Потаня - Урукхаи
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Once in the spring, in early May ...
The ringing of weapons, rattle, grace ...
We drove a mordor of Urukhaii,
We drove somewhere to die.
We drove a mordor of Urukhaii,
We drove somewhere to die.

And around the Nazguls rushed around for a long time,
Black terrible Nazgul ...
And Okodruin spat with fire,
And with Morgula, moldy pulled.
And Okodruin spat with fire,
And with Morgula, moldy pulled.

And the goblinks cried-pierced,
Seeing the gloomy army.
We drove a mordor of Urukhaii,
We drove somewhere to die.
We drove a mordor of Urukhaii,
We went to Gondor to die.