Three Rings for the Elven-Kings under the sky,
Seven for the Dwarf-Lords in their halls of stone,
Nine for Mortal Men doomed to die,
One for the dark Lord on his dark throne
In the Land of Mordor where the shadows lie.
Ash nasg durbatuluk, ash nasg gimbatul, ash nasg thrakatuluk
agh burzum-ishi krimpatul!
One ring to rule them all, one ring to find them, one ring to bring them all
and in the darkness bind them!
Farewell sweet Earth and northern Sky,
for ever blest, since here did lie
and here with lissom limbs did run
beneath the Moon, beneath the Sun,
Luthien Tinuviel
more fair than mortal tongue can tell.
Though all to ruin fell the world
and were dissolved and backward hurled
unmade into the old abyss,
yet were its making good, for this-
the dusk, the dawn, the earth, the sea-
that Luthien for a time should be.
INFO:
The first verse is about the way the Rings of Power were shared.
The second is the command that was given to the One Ring by Sauron when it was secretely made into the unceasing fires of Orodruin.
The third part is a song Beren made for his beloved Luthien Tinuviel, when he was about to face the most lethal peril of his life, when he was about to enter Mordor in order to remove one of the Silmarilli away of the Iron Crown of Melkor. He sang it outloud and Luthien heard his song and came to him, and together they both managed to regain one of the lost Silmarilli.
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