Path of the Doomed

Path of Redemption: A Tale of Friendship and War
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Lyrics

Wandering lost, you found men of the night

Wandering lost, encountering individuals associated with the night.

Together you march to war and shared their lonely fate

Marching to war together, sharing a fate marked by loneliness.

On Amon Rûdh you will for your friend wait

Waiting on Amon Rûdh for a friend, guided by friendship to join the fight.

His amity will guide him, make him join your fight

Friendship guiding the friend, leading to participation in the shared struggle.

Then Bow and Helm will bring to these lands light

Bow and Helm bringing light to the lands until their bond is severed by a blade.

Until the bond is severed by the blade

Continuing the fight until the bond is broken by a weapon.

Fire ravaged, blackened man hugging his blasted domain

Describing a fire-ravaged man embracing his devastated domain.

Frosted heart and hands, black shadow on a grey land

Depicting a character with a frosted heart and hands, casting a black shadow on a grey land.

Life clinging, striving, killing at the fringes

Life clinging, striving, and killing at the fringes of existence.

Fierce in the borrowed fire of his torched lands

Fighting fiercely in the borrowed fire of torched lands.

Heedless yet haunted, in his fighting

Being heedless yet haunted during the battles.

Death passed him by to gorge on his prey

Death passing by the individual to consume others as prey.

Wandering lost, you found men of the night

Reiteration of wandering and encountering night-dwellers.

Together you march to war and shared their lonely fate

Repeating the theme of marching to war and sharing a lonely fate.

By swords and arrows we hunt in these poor lands

Hunting in poor lands with swords and arrows.

The enemy is close, I smell the stink of orcs

Sensing the proximity of the enemy, particularly the stink of orcs.

Wastelands with bloodied hands they walk with heavy steps

Depicting orcs walking through wastelands with bloodied hands and heavy steps.

A narrow path to freedom between the walls of death

Describing a narrow path to freedom amidst the walls of death.

Across the blasted plains of his once green moors

Across the once green moors, now blasted plains.

Frosted heart and hands, black shadow on a grey land

Reiteration of a character with a frosted heart and hands, casting a black shadow on a grey land.

A path for the few to take

Highlighting a path for a select few to take.

A land bridge away

Reference to a land bridge leading away.

From the Dark Lord's Ire

Emphasizing a distance from the Dark Lord's Ire.

Life clinging, striving, killing at the fringes

Life clinging, striving, and killing at the fringes (repeated).

Fierce in the borrowed fire of his torched lands

Fighting fiercely in the borrowed fire of torched lands (repeated).

Heedless yet haunted, in his fighting

Being heedless yet haunted during the ongoing battles (repeated).

Death passed him by to gorge on his prey

Death passing by the individual to consume others as prey (repeated).

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