A misty path through woods long past
   enshrined in silence and runes will keep
   the secrets of Dol Guldur
   Far away and over the cold fog mountains
   our gleaming eyes are searching for a sign
   and down to the deepest dungeons
   and to the old forgotten lair
   We must leave now,before a new day breaks
   to search for the pale gold
   that once belonged to the forest
   By the sounds of pounding hammers
   that sound like bells of the elves
   in our ears...
   we are still searching in the underground
   where our dark secrets sleep
   Far away over the cold fog mountains
   we have to leave now, before a new day breaks
   eternally...