(Verse 1) The night is dark, the storm rolls in, The walls of Helm stand tall and thin. The horn echoes, a mournful cry, As shadows gather 'neath the sky. Theoden King, with sword in hand, Leads his people to make their stand. (Chorus) At Helm's Deep, where the brave shall fall, The horn of Helm will sound the call. Through fire and shadow, we’ll hold the line, For Rohan’s glory, for all of time. (Verse 2) The Uruk-hai, a tide of black, Their drums of war will not turn back. The archers wait, their bows drawn tight, As stars are swallowed by the night. Aragorn stands, his blade held high, With Gimli’s axe and Legolas’s cry. (Chorus) At Helm's Deep, where the brave shall fall, The horn of Helm will sound the call. Through fire and shadow, we’ll hold the line, For Rohan’s glory, for all of time. (Bridge) The gates will break, the walls may fall, But hope remains within us all. A rider comes, with dawn’s first light, Gandalf the White, a blinding sight. (Verse 3) The charge begins, the sun ascends, The tide of battle slowly bends. Theoden rides, his people cheer, The Uruk-hai now quake in fear. The horn resounds, the day is won, The battle’s end, a rising sun. (Chorus) At Helm's Deep, where the brave did fall, The horn of Helm has sounded the call. Through fire and shadow, we held the line, For Rohan’s glory, for all of time. (Outro) Remember now, the valiant few, Who stood as one, both strong and true. At Helm’s Deep, where the legends rise, Their courage lives, beneath the skies.