Verse 1: In the shadows of the night, where fear takes hold, Groznak the orc, fierce and bold. With a heart as dark as the stormy sky, He marched to Helm’s Deep, ready to die. The Uruk-hai, a force untamed, With fire and fury, Helm’s Deep aimed. Groznak’s blade, sharp and keen, In the midst of battle, a haunting scene. Chorus: Groznak’s roar, through the night it rang, In the siege of Helm’s Deep, his fury sang. But in the light of dawn’s first ray, His fate was sealed, on that fateful day. Verse 2: Battering rams and siege machines, The walls of men, split at the seams. Groznak fought with all his might, Through rain and blood, through endless night. He felt the thrill of victory near, As the fortress walls began to tear. But hope for men, though dim and frail, Burned within, like a dragon’s tail. Chorus: Groznak’s roar, through the night it rang, In the siege of Helm’s Deep, his fury sang. But in the light of dawn’s first ray, His fate was sealed, on that fateful day. Bridge: From the shadows, a light so pure, Groznak saw, his end was sure. Gandalf the White, on a steed so bright, With the riders of Rohan, a blinding light. Groznak’s heart, once filled with rage, Felt a pang of fear, a final stage. As the dawn broke, the tide did turn, In his eyes, the fires burn. Solo: Chorus: Groznak’s roar, through the night it rang, In the siege of Helm’s Deep, his fury sang. But in the light of dawn’s first ray, His fate was sealed, on that fateful day. Verse 3: The riders came, like thunder’s call, Groznak’s fate, in the battle’s thrall. With a final roar, he charged ahead, Into the light, where angels tread. His blade met Gandalf’s shining steel, And in that clash, his doom was sealed. Groznak fell, with one last breath, In the light of dawn, he met his death. Chorus: Groznak’s roar, through the night it rang, In the siege of Helm’s Deep, his fury sang. But in the light of dawn’s first ray, His fate was sealed, on that fateful day. Outro: In the annals of Helm’s Deep’s lore, Groznak’s name is heard no more. An orc who fought, with heart so black, Fell to the light, never to come back. But in the shadows where orcs still tread, The tale of Groznak’s stand is spread. A reminder of the light’s pure might, And the dawn that follows the darkest night.
