the shadow thickening upon the white city such armies not witnessed for generations hordes of darkness besieged and led by the witch king of morgul commanded by one evil mind one evil thought to destroy the world of men destroy the world of men
outnumbered army of gondor driven back to seek shelter behind the walls of minas thirith the shadow of fear in their mind rain of fire and stones battered their walls
the nine on their steeds with wings like a shape of despair and death drove many mad and sent many to their doom the crowned king of morgul shattered the great gates of the city
outnumbered army of gondor driven back to seek shelter behind the walls of minas thirith the shadow of fear in their minds rain of fire and stones battered their walls
but with the dawn hope rekindled the horselords defying death rode to aid and even the dead ones from dunharrow were agaist the lord of darkness though by an oath unfullfilled
troops of morgul overthrown the witch king slain to a man by steel fire or water all enemys on the battleground were put to death