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Seven for the Dwarf-lords in their halls of stone,
Nine for Mortal Men doomed to die,
One for the Dark Lord on his dark "throne"
In the Land of Mordor where the turds lie.
One Wipe to rule them all, One Wipe to find them,
One Wipe to bring them all, and in the darkness bind them,
In the Land of Mordor where the turds lie.
Seven for the Dwarf-lords in their halls of stone,
Nine for Mortal Men doomed to die,
One for the Dark Lord on his dark "throne"
In the Land of Mordor where the turds lie.
One Wipe to rule them all, One Wipe to find them,
One Wipe to bring them all, and in the darkness bind them,
In the Land of Mordor where the turds lie.