I feel fear!  
Lead us to war, #!  
I can smell fear! They are afraid of us!  
Finally, I can show everyone my power!  
The free peoples will fall before our might!  
Death! Death to all who oppose us!  
Let the great hunt begin, #!  
We will bring oblivion to this world, #!  
Let all who stand against us fall!  
You are chosen by Him; we are your servants...  
Will you show us pleasure in the slaughter, #?  
Let’s head south, away from the cold... Away from Him.  
I thirst for the blood of the Quendi!  
There is no hiding from Him...  
Blood! My weapon thirsts for blood!  
Ha-ha-ha, where are those freedom-loving cowards?!  
Free peoples... Bah! There is no freedom, only pain and fear!  
The Lord of Arda has appointed you to lead us... We await your commands...  
The Dark Lord has commanded us to serve you... So lead us, #!  
You won’t strike us down, will you? After all, I’m not really against it...  
We could do much together, #. But for now, let’s settle for the blood of the freedom-loving fools!  
We will bring oblivion to this world!  
It’s time to test your strength!