| Open the old book
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| And you will see this place
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| Where the stories and tales
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| Won’t be ever erased
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| A land of great wonders
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| Opens before your eyes
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| Calm lakes and high mountains
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| Rising up to the skies
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| You will see golden dragons
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| Keep their countless wealth
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| As the unicorns graze
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| In the forests and fields
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| Come into a cozy tavern
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| You’ll hear the hobbits' song
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| Try the dark beer of dwarves
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| On your virgin tongue
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| Turn the page — close your eyes
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| Now you can see the tale’s begun
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| Heroes live — heroes die
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| Nothing begins — nothing’s undone
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| Magic words define the land
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| Where live the queens and mighty kings
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| Come with me — take my hand
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| I’ll tell the story of the ring
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| II — The Tale Of The Ring
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| Have you heard the tale
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| Of the commanding ring
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| Givin' absolute power
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| Like no other thing
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| Of the dark Lord of Mordor
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| With a heart black as coal
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| Of the light and the darkness
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| That will reign in the world
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| Of the old mighty wizard
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| Traveling a thousand years
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| Disappearing like a shadow
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| And appearing like a breeze
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| ‘Bout two hobbits who made
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| A great trip into the dark
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| And who brought the ring
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| Into black Mordor’s heart
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| III — Epilogue
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| Open the old book
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| And you will see this place
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| Where the stories and tales
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| Won’t be ever erased
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| Read these magical lines
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| You’re the chosen one
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| Now you can close your eyes
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| ‘Cause the tale’s just begun |