Three rings for the elven kings under the sky 
Seven for the dwarf lords in their halls of stone 
Nine for mortal men domed to die. 
One for the dark lord and his dark throne. 
In the land of mordor where the shadows lie. 
One ring [bad word] 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 earth was trembling by clovn hooves 
and no stars shined in that night forseen 
the morgul road was hidden by clowds of doom 
and trembled again by the outburst of darkness. 
Ten thousand orks and trolls, paralyzed with fear of the nazgul king.