Chosen to go, on the quest for gold Leaving tomorrow, you may not return To the door Dwarves appeared, Leaving in two minds unclear. Out of the shire, and into unknown, Down the misty mountain path we must go Captured by goblins, caught in stone Trapped and wishing you were home. Run through the dark, there's no way out Gollum lives there, his cold evil stare A game you must play, a riddle to escape To win, your way out. Decide your fate You found it on the ground (the magic ring) What's in your pocket? My precious sounds Running through halls Invisible you go Through the huge doors, no sign did you show Wandering westwards, a land far beyond Met with your friends again Time to continue, down gentle slopes On to the home of Beorn Look down the hill, Wolves gathering, Climbing the trees so you wont be k**ed Lord of the eagles, takes you away Soaring so high, your life he did save. Rest at the Home of Beorn Tales of the journey are told Wake after a good nights rest Still marching on to the West On the very edge of Mirkwood you stand On by yourselves, through this evil land Goodbye my friends I'll see you at the end Don't leave the path, No Don't leave the path