Enchanted flames, the hammer's tale
From Sauron's wicked grin
In darkness born, a curse imbued
A ring to rule them all
With every strike, the evil brewed
In fire's scorching thrall
In the depths of dark, where shadows prevail
A master’s hand works foul
The molten gold, the forging tale
The rise of darkness foul
In shadow's grasp, the power looms
Beneath the mountain's crown
Forged in fire, darkened in hate’s embrace
From the hand of Sauron
A ring to bind all under shadow’s grace
No light to call upon
Forged in fire, darkened in hate's embrace
The mountain's roar (deep and fierce)
Echoes in the night
Wraiths arise, shadows pierce
Under Sauron's spite
The ground does quake, the skies will rend
With power dark and cold
Forged in fire, darkened in hate’s embrace
From the hand of Sauron
A ring to bind all under shadow’s grace
No light to call upon
Forged in fire, darkened in hate's embrace
The mountain's roar (deep and fierce)
Echoes in the night
Wraiths arise, shadows pierce
Under Sauron's spite
The ground does quake, the skies will rend
With power dark and cold
Forged in fire, darkened in hate’s embrace
From the hand of Sauron
A ring to bind all under shadow’s grace
No light to call upon
Forged in fire, darkened in hate's embrace
Through ages long, tales now told
Of one dark ring that calls
In Rivendell, where whispers bold
Foretold the fall of walls
Elves and men, their strength combined
To end the shadows' reign
Forged in fire, darkened in hate’s embrace
From the hand of Sauron
A ring to bind all under shadow’s grace
No light to call upon
Forged in fire, darkened in hate's embrace
Forged in fire, darkened in hate’s embrace
From the hand of Sauron
A ring to bind all under shadow’s grace
No light to call upon
Forged in fire, darkened in hate's embrace