In a land far away Where the heavens meet the misty mountain The legend spoke of one ring so So powerful it would rule them all The Precious We'll be victorious We will be glorious I can see fire in your eyes When the warriors of NB arise The ring would bring chaos upon Middle Earth And set fire to the heavens Precious... Precious... Precious... The precious! We'll be victorious We will be glorious I can see fire in your eyes When the warriors of NB arise The ring would bring chaos upon Middle Earth And set fire to the heavens Precious... Precious... Precious... The precious!