Nine rings, for Mortal Men, doomed to die
Forged by, Celebrimbor, for Kings on high
Gifted, to them, betrayed by Sauron’s lie
The power, within, coerced to codify
Gifted, to them, betrayed by Sauron’s lie
The power, within, coerced to codify
Binding the Kings to serving The Great Eye
Enslaved by The One Ring to his battle cry
Binding the Kings to serving The Great Eye
Enslaved by The One Ring to his battle cry
Potency wealth and might,
sought by them in life
Debased corrupted knights,
devoted to his blight
Spectral shielded sight,
agents of the night
Into damnation’s plight,
they minions of spite
All for one, bound to the ring,
Guided by, the foul Witch King
As Sauron broke, falling to man,
The Nine Kings, would too disband
Much like him, this putrid slime,
gathered might, while biding time
Corrupted filth, ama**ing strength,
shadows reach, was gaining length
Taking shape, conjured forms,
Middle Earth’s, coming…
storms
The Nazgul, reemerged,
in third-age, and converged
Storming the, realm of man,
searing their, cursed brand
Minas Morgul, their command,
Palantir in his Black Hand
… His Black Hand
A plague on Arda, The Nine ride
The ring from them, the Hobbits hide
Their Dark Master’s, wicked lead
The Ring Wraiths, all cursed though greed
Corrupted though, their lust for rule
Fated to, existence cruel