[00:00.000] 作曲 : Alan Jones
[01:01.985]The beasts of Hell just lick his hand
[01:08.442]All creatures from forgotten lands
[01:13.323]Long lost worlds with spires of gold
[01:18.998]Where the land was cleft and auroras rolled.
[01:37.763]Purple skies all streaked with green
[01:43.818]A landscape fit for a thousand dreams
[01:49.512]Seas of fire with sulphur spray
[01:55.796]The Dark Lords labyrinth hide away.
[02:13.816]From long dead Charne or ancient Mu'
[02:20.004]His army comes in search of you
[02:25.587]Dead or undead can't eternal lie
[02:31.394]With passing eons even death may die.
[03:13.788]Crushing what he caused in play
[03:19.659]The chaos would blow earths dust away
[03:26.089]Mutants would roam the desolate sphere
[03:31.797]Haunters of the dark all men would fear
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[06:22.800]And so the Dark Lord legend goes
[06:30.587]But what form he will take no one knows.
[06:37.510]It may be in mans image who can say
[06:45.123]This master of the Machiavellian ways
[07:07.124]Look to your heart to what you hold dear
[07:14.813]The last ring is trust so keep it near.
[07:21.917]Don't let him have the last ring.
[07:29.405]Let Mordor keep it's shadowy king