Nine black warriors Ride through the ancient forest Ride on black horses like shadows Fast as the wind Their long swords shining like Stars on heaven
“They guide them to their destiny”
Nine brave warriors Walk through the ancient forest Getting a great power The most requested by evil Evil creatures waylay them To obtain what they lost a long time ago
“Their only defense are their arms and swords”
Screams of sorrow come from darkness A cold evil wind blows from mordor It is the fury of the dark lord Who Acclaims the Great ring, the Most Powerful
“He Will recover it Anyway”
Three rings for the kings, of the high elves under sky Seven rings to the gnoms lords, in their halls made of stone, Nine, to the mortal men, condemned to die, One for the dark lord, on the dark throne, in mordor’s land Where shadows reigns One to enslave all rings, to find them all in time, And drive them into darkness
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