Three rings for the elven-kings under the sky, Seven for the dwarf-lords in their halls of stone, Nine for the mortal men doomed to die, One for the dark lord on his dark throne In the land of Mordor where the shadows lie 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 shadows lie" The lord of the rings The one of them all The lord of the rings Gets into your soul Three rings in the elven-land defying the dark The dwarf-lords have lost their rings three have been found By the mortal men now bearing Sauron's mark The war of the ring begins on evil ground In the land of Mordor where the shadows lie 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 the dark lord where freedom dies The lord of the rings He one of them all The lord of the rings Gets into your soul