Broken
One ring to rule them all
I will not give in –
Rule you may,
but I'll not be your servant
One ring to find them
You will not find me –
The Eye is blind
to my sanctuary of hope
One ring to bring them all
I will not come –
Chain me, thrash me,
I will not follow
And in the darkness bind them
. . . I am lost –
Bound and shackled,
The Eye is open
In the land of Mordor, where shadows lie . . .