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Forged in fire the ring of power

Consumes the halfling from inside

tearing the fellowship apart

no rightous man can resist it

Nazgul riders are in pursuit

In anguish the halfling evades

tourtured by the ring wraith call

Fellowship keeps him from going mad

Behind enemy lines they climb

The mountain side the great eye

Was distracted but realized

his doom when the foundation crumbles

Meters away he pushes forward

Sam will carry him to the end

And pull him from the burning furnace

Let go the burden ring of power

Nazgul riders are in pursuit

In anguish the halfling evades

tourtured by the ring wraith call

Fellowship keeps him from going mad