Oathbreakers

The way ahead is shut
It was made by those who are dead, and the dead, keep it

From the grey twilight a great host
Dead, awaken
Doom, approaches
The dead do not suffer the living to pass
But you will suffer me

Dark is the path appointed to thee
The dead watch the road that leads to the sea
The passage of the grey company
Nightmarish perils that no man should see
We carry the sword, the oath that they swore
Fulfilled as we pass through the oathbreakers door
Remain without rest until Anduin runs red
We fulfil the oaths on the paths of the dead

On the stone of Erecht they swore
Traitors on the march to war
He shall pass the door to the paths of the dead
From the north he shall come
Fight and I will release you from this living death
Now what say you?
Oathbreakers