I own nothing, per normal. Just finished up a draft that's been in my files for probably at least a year. Yay procrastinating on homework. xD
The fire glows bright in the mountain tonight—
Not a Nazgûl to be seen.
A wasteland of isolation,
Not a scrap of living green.
The hot air's howling like a swirling storm inside;
Now we're finally here, Valar know we've tried.
(Don't put it on, don't let them see,
Be the hero you never thought you'd be,
Conceal, don't yield, don't feel the fear.)
Well, now we're here!
Let it go, let it go!
Don't hold it out anymore!
Let it go, let it go!
Turn your back, run out the door.
I don't care what Gollum's going to say,
Let the fire rage on!
The Ring always bothered you anyway.
It's funny how its power makes everything go south,
And the friend that stopped me drowning must be saved from fire's mouth.
It's time to see what I can do,
To reach my best to rescue you.
The wizard said don't let him go,
And so—
Don't let go, don't let go,
Hear your faithful Samwise call!
Don't let go, don't let go,
Take my hand, I'll stop your fall!
Here you'll stand or here I'll stay.
Let the fire rage on...
The mount blasts fire into the air, a dreadful roar.
The ash is drifting down in dusty circles more and more.
Just one thought's left to me beneath this fiery blast:
We made it all the way.
Our world is saved at last!
Let it go, let it go!
We can rest here; we're finally done.
Let it go, let it go!
That blasted Ring is gone.
Here we stand in the light of day.
Let the fire rage on!
The eagles have come to carry us away.