The Curse Of The Kings Lyrics - Battlelore

[Bonus track] 

Once great kings of the Secondborn 

Cheated their faith with the Rings of Sauron 

Nine for mortal men 

Turned them into the shadows of immortal 

Without their master they have no focus 

They have no choice but to obey 

Without their Rings they have no life 

This curse is their soul and presence 

They speak with the voice of grave 

With a touch, colder than death 

No man can ever defeat them 

Black is the way they stay 

Nine silent horsemen 

Riding forever for their lord 

In the night which shall never end 

No daylight for their eyes 

Unholy aura of god Melkor 

Encircle their heads, never let them rest 

Forced to serve forever in shadows 

Master of the dark and living death 

No life anymore only darkness and pain 

Shape of shadow no flesh nor blood 

All passions now gone no reason to be 

Cursed by the Lord of the Rings