Beneath the Elven sky The stars become his bed He longs for home behind And fears the road ahead For deep in halls of stone And lands where shadows lie Await his many foes Who live without the light Darker than the darkness Wretched and forgotten All are there waiting For he who bears the ring His road goes ever on No rest for weary feet Until the stars are gone And darkness he will meet It weighs so heavily The ring to rule them all For small as it may be It holds the fate of all And small as he may be His courage mounts us all Braver than the bravest Truer than the truest All the folk will sing Of he who bears the ring Braver than the bravest Truer than the truest All the folk will sing Of he who bears the ring All the folk will sing Of he who bears the ring