Far in the north the last of their kind
Guarding the boundaries in eriador
Fearless blameless strongest bravest
Standing as one they strike in the dark

Dunedain
Hunting for orks by ambush and stealth
Dunedain
Guerrilla warfare they fight to the last
Dunedain
Skilled with the sword but deadly with bow
Dunedain
Into the wild patrolling their lands

Heir of isildur the chieftain of men
Preserving the line of the kings

Remnant of what once was a realm
But now a new hope is born, born of hope

Dunedain
Hunting for orks by ambush and stealth
Dunedain
Guerrilla warfare they fight to the last
Dunedain
Skilled with the sword but deadly with bow
Dunedain
Into the wild patrolling their lands

Forces of darkness all over the land
Dunedain rangers are taken by storm
Fighting together they're men of the west
In sorrow and pain now he's born, born of hope