Try to run, try to hide.
If you don't, you'll surely die.
Screaming in terror, there you'll lie.
In Cirith Ungol. Tower of Fire.
Gorgons are shrieking their bestial cries,
Their piercing cry, burns you inside.
Screaming in anguish, there you'll lie,
In Cirith Ungol, Tower of Fire.
Demons circle the smoky skies,
Your fate hangs before you. on a wheel of fire.
As you stand revealed to Satan's eye,
in Cirith Ungol, Tower of Fire.
This arduous task was performed
MetalFormer with lots of dedication and love for Metal!