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In Elven's town, the Rivendell

Quest of the ring has begun

To Misty Mountains and into the storm

We are riding together as one

Ancient kingdom, lying inside

Deep beneath, underground

We opened the door and stepped inside

Out of the light, into the dark

Moria

We are passing through

Through the dark

To The bridge of Khazad-Dum

Halls of Durin, cold and dark

With smell of death in the air

Dwarven hammer, ring no more

Their bodies lying, where they fell

Shine of mithril made them blind

Their curse was the greed

They were digging deep inside

To the womb of demon beneath