"One ring to rule them all
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One ring to find them
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One ring to bring them all
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And in the darkness bind them
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In the land of Mordor
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Where the shadows lie"
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They were once nine kings with power in their hands
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But they hungered too much, too far, too loud
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So the dark lord heard their crying for more lands
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More lands to reign, their vanity took their pride
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They should have listened to the voices in their minds
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You can get no power by being other's slaves
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Now they'll hear him laughing as they're fading away
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He took their minds, their hope, their hearts, their souls
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Now they're after a little man from the north who didn't know
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The power and the magic in a little ring which he keeps
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Guided by Sauron they gathered at the ford, they said:
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"Give us the ring and come with us to Mordor"
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"I will give you nothing", he replies
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"I will give you nothing", he replies
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In the land of death you can be no king
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Now they're just false replicas of what they once were
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They say eternal life, I say eternal pain
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The sound of death and pain is in their cries
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So now the nine riders are making the dark lord's will
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They have forgotten their names, just oblivion in their minds
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They are addicted to him, they are addicted to his ring
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Their only vulnerability is reaching their home
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The little man is carrying their lives in his hands
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The face of Angmar doesn't fear this man on his way
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He's approaching the Mount Doom to throw it away, down there
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In Orodruin's fire they remember his words
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"I will give you nothing", he replies
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"I will give you nothing", he replies
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"I will give you nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing", he cries
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"I will never ever give you anything", he cries
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Nazgul
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Dawn Of Oblivion |