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In the realm of Middle-Earth… at the end of the second age… great rings were forged.

Three rings were given to the race of Elves, immortal, wisest, and fairest of all beings…

Seven rings were given to the Dwarf lords, great miners and craftsmen of the mountain halls…

And nine, nine rings were gifted to Men, who above all else, desire power…

…For within these rings lie the strength and will to govern each race. But they were all of them… deceived, for another ring was made…

…In the land of Mordor… in the fires of Mount Doom… the dark lord Sauron forged in secret, a master ring, to control all others. And into this ring, he poured his cruelty, his malice, and his will to dominate all life…

One ring, to rule them all…

One ring, to find them…

One ring, to bring them all…

And in the darkness, bind them…

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Three Rings for the Elvenkings under the sky,
Seven Rings for the Dwarflords in their halls of stone,
Nine for Mortal Man doomed to die,
ONE ring for the Dark Lord on his throne,
in the land of Mordor where the shadow lies

ONE RING TO RULE THEM ALL, ONE RING TO FIND THEM

ONE RING TO BRING THEM ALL AND IN THE DARKNESS

BIND THEM…

in the land of Mordor where the shadow lies

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