[Verse 1] The skies turn black, the horns resound, A shadow looms over Gondor’s ground. The gates are breached, the flames arise, Minas Tirith stands beneath darkened skies. [Pre-Chorus] The White Tower trembles, the hearts grow weak, A city in despair, its future bleak. [Chorus] Ride, ride, for Gondor’s name, Through fire and blood, through fear and flame. The fields are stained, the banners wave, Hope rides forth, the realm to save. [Verse 2] Denethor’s madness, a steward’s fall, While warriors hold the outer wall. The Witch-King rides with a deathly scream, A nightmare forged from shadowed dreams. [Pre-Chorus] Yet horns sound loud, and through the fray, Rohan’s riders charge the day. [Chorus] Ride, ride, for Gondor’s name, Through fire and blood, through fear and flame. The fields are stained, the banners wave, Hope rides forth, the realm to save. [Bridge] The blade of Éowyn, the strength of men, A foe defeated, yet battles begin again. Through grit and pain, through endless strife, They fight for land, for love, for life. [Chorus] Ride, ride, for Gondor’s name, Through fire and blood, through fear and flame. The fields are stained, the banners wave, Hope rides forth, the realm to save. [Outro] The dawn breaks clear, the foe undone, Minas Tirith stands beneath the sun. Through sacrifice, the day was won, A kingdom saved, a new age begun.