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@3t3r and he walks on
The Fellowship goes so loud
His sword his bow
And his axe
Grey Gandalf's over
Now he's White
Yeah… this is it. One shot. One quest.
Mordor's close, I feel it in my chest.
Sauron's eye watchin’, breathin’ down my neck—
But I ain't fallin', I ain't breakin’, no regret.
(Verse 1 – Aggressive, rhythmic)
Yo, I came from the Shire, where the green hills glow,
Now I'm deep in the fire, where the dark winds blow.
Got a ring in my pocket, feel it burn in my soul,
It’s corruptin’ my mind, tryna take control.
But I ain't no puppet, I ain't no pawn,
Gotta keep movin’ till the break of dawn.
Got Sam on my side, ride or die to the grave,
Gollum in the shadows, tryna make me a slave.
Runnin’ through the mountains, creepin’ past spies,
Nazgûl in the sky, hear the death wraith cries.
Ain't no turnin' back, this my only chance,
One ring, one shot—ain't no second dance.
(Chorus – Hyped-up, anthemic)
You better lose yourself in the fire, the journey,
This ain't no game, no return, no mercy!
One shot to destroy, one chance to be free,
Throw it in or let it burn me!
(Verse 2 – Darker, more intense)
Yeah, Mordor looms, see the cracks in the ground,
Sauron whisperin’, tryna take me down.
Got the weight of the world on a chain so small,
If I slip, then we fall—end it all.
Aragorn marchin', sword raised high,
Legolas snipin', never miss, bullseye.
Gimli swingin', body count real high,
They fightin' for me, while I'm tryna survive.
Temptation strong, I can hear it callin’,
Dark thoughts creepin’, I feel myself fallin’.
Sam lifts me up, says, “You ain't alone,”
Through the flames, through the pain, we headin' for the throne!
(Chorus – Intense, climactic)
You better lose yourself in the fire, the journey,
This ain't no game, no return, no mercy!
One shot to destroy, one chance to be free,
Throw it in or let it burn me!
(Outro – Triumphant, exhausted)
Yeah, the ring’s in the fire, see it melt away,
Darkness fades, cue the golden day.
But I ain't the same, no, I ain't goin’ home,
Left a piece of me buried in stone.
This is Middle-Earth, this is how we ride,
From the Shire to the fire, I survived the fight.
So remember my name, put respect on the king,
But never—never—mess with the ring.
Here s the tale of Boromir the G
Flawed like a human schould B
4 a second he wanted da RING
Here's white hand's legion
the darkness he brings
Gondors horn cry : Urukhai on region!
you shall not pass you orclike comies,
you won't touch his 2 shire homies,
But too many rushed him, too late was help
He died like he lived, all courage , dont welp
4 he was avenged by the true Isildur's heir
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