Ride out with me.
(mystical music)
Ride out and meet them.
For death and glory.
For Rohan.
For your people.
The sun is rising.
[Gandalf] Look to my coming,
at first light on the fifth day.
At dawn, look to the east.
(explosion booms)
Yes.
Yes!
The Horn of Helm Hammerhand
shall sound in the deep,
one last time!
Yes!
(explosion booms, wood splinters)
Let this be the hour when
we draw swords together.
Fell deeds awake.
(wood splinters)
Now for wrath!
Now for ruin, and the red dawn!
(horn blows)
(orcs growl)
(door crashes)
Forth Eorlingas!
(men yelling)
(victorious music)
(horn blows)
(horse whinnies)
Gandalf.
Théoden King stands alone.
Not alone.
Rohirrim!
- Éomer.
- To the king!
- [Rohirrim] To the king!
(Rohirrim cheers)
(horse hooves thundering)
(orcs growl)
(Gandalf yelling)