The One Ring

(Verse 1) In the depths of Mount Doom, where shadows loom, Lies a band of gold, a ring of doom. Forged by the Dark Lord, in ages past, It holds a power, destined to last. (Chorus) Oh One Ring, with whispers dark, In its grip, it leaves a mark. A temptation strong, a burden heavy, For those who seek its power, be wary. (Verse 2) To rule them all, it was designed, To bend the wills of mortal kind. But its allure is a dangerous game, For those who wield it, face the same. (Chorus) Oh One Ring, with whispers dark, In its grip, it leaves a mark. A temptation strong, a burden heavy, For those who seek its power, be wary. (Bridge) Through the ages, it has passed hands, Bringing destruction to distant lands. Its malice grows, with each new bearer, As it whispers promises, of power rarer. (Verse 3) But in the end, its fate is sealed, By the hands of those, who refuse to yield. Into the fires of Mount Doom, it's cast, As the Dark Lord's reign, is shattered at last. (Chorus) Oh One Ring, with whispers dark, In its grip, it leaves a mark. A temptation strong, a burden heavy, For those who seek its power, be wary. Into the fires of Mount Doom, it's cast, As the Dark Lord's reign, is shattered at last. (Chorus) Oh One Ring, with whispers dark, In its grip, it leaves a mark. A temptation strong, a burden heavy, For those who seek its power, be wary. (Outro) And so the One Ring, fades from sight, But its memory lingers, in the night. A reminder of the darkness within, And the strength of those, who resist its sin.