Beneath the Elven sky
The stars become his bed
He longs for home behind
And fears the road ahead
For deep in halls of stone
And lands where shadows lie
Await his many foes
Who live without the light
Darker than the darkness
Wretched and forgotten
All are there waiting
For he who bears the ring
His road goes ever on
No rest for weary feet
Until the stars are gone
And darkness he will meet
It weighs so heavily
The ring to rule them all
For small as it may be
It holds the fate of all
And small as he may be
His courage mounts us all
Braver than the bravest
Truer than the truest
All the folk will sing
Of he who bears the ring
Braver than the bravest
Truer than the truest
All the folk will sing
Of he who bears the ring
All the folk will sing
Of he who bears the ring