In a land far away
Where the heavens meet the misty mountain
The legend spoke of one ring so
So powerful it would rule them all
The Precious

We'll be victorious
We will be glorious
I can see fire in your eyes
When the warriors of NB arise

The ring would bring chaos upon Middle Earth
And set fire to the heavens
Precious... Precious... Precious...
THE PRECIOUS!

We’ll be victorious
We will be glorious
I can see fire in your eyes
When the warriors of NB arise

The ring would bring chaos upon Middle Earth
And set fire to the heavens
Precious... Precious... Precious...
THE PRECIOUS!