Shadows Over Mordor v1
Créé par Ultron5 avec Udio AI
Lyrics
A great darkness had fallen on the world, and even the ringwraiths were now seldom seen abroad, unless they were clad in the blackness of a moonless night. The Nazgûl had left Minas Morgul and were haunting the passes of the Mountains, and all the ways that led towards Mordor; but their chief purpose was to guard their own land and prevent any from spying upon it or crossing into it. For Sauron knew now that the One Ring was in the hands of the Enemy, and that the One would come at last to challenge him, when all else was conquered. Mordor, the Black Land, lay east of the Great River, and it was here that Sauron had made his home and his fortress long ago. All was shadow and flame within its borders, and every living thing there was bent to his will. The skies were always dark, and the very earth was poisoned for Mordor was a land of fire and desolation, and there the Dark Lord had gathered all the power of his Ring
