The Legend of the Master-Ring

Three rings for the elven kings under the sky
Seven for the dwarf lords in their halls of stone
Nine for mortal men domed to die
One for the Dark Lord on his dark throne

In the land of Mordor where the shadows lie
One ring to rule them all
One ring to find them
One ring to bring them all
And in darkness bind them
In the land of Mordor where the shadows lie

The earth was trembling by cloven hooves

And no stars shined in that night foreseen
The Morgul road was hidden by clowds of doom
Trembled again by the outburst of darkness
Ten thousand orcs and trolls, paralyzed with fear

Nazgûl king

One ring to bring them all
And in darkness bind them
In the land of Mordor where the shadows lie