Lord Of The Rings
There are signs on the ring which make me feel so down
There's one to enslave all rings to find them all in time and drive them into darkness
forever they'll be boundF
Three for the Kings of the elves high in light
Nine to the mortal, which cry
Slow down and I sail on the river
Slow dawn and I walk to the hill
And there's now way out
Mordor
Dark land under Sauron's spell
Threatened a long time
Threatened a long time
Seven rings to the gnomes, in their halls made of stone
Into the valley
I feel down
One ring for the dark lord's hand sitting on his throne
In the land so dark where I've to go
Slow down and I sail on the river
Slow down and I walk to the hill
Lord of the rings
There's one to enslave all rings to find them all in time and drive them into darkness
forever they'll be boundF
Three for the Kings of the elves high in light
Nine to the mortal, which cry
Slow down and I sail on the river
Slow dawn and I walk to the hill
And there's now way out
Mordor
Dark land under Sauron's spell
Threatened a long time
Threatened a long time
Seven rings to the gnomes, in their halls made of stone
Into the valley
I feel down
One ring for the dark lord's hand sitting on his throne
In the land so dark where I've to go
Slow down and I sail on the river
Slow down and I walk to the hill
Lord of the rings