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From the south a shadow will rise,
From the southern region, a malevolent force will emerge.
With blackened soul and an evil eye.
With a corrupted essence and a malevolent gaze.
He will bring his terror to the land,
He will spread fear and dread across the land.
Those who oppose shall fall by his hand.
Anyone who resists him will perish by his actions.
In the land of Mordor - blackest of all,
In the darkest region of Mordor,
He sits on his throne in his darkest hall.
He rules from his throne within a foreboding hall.
There he will plot against the North,
There he schemes against the northern territories.
His orcs and demons will issue forth.
His army of orcs and demons will be sent forth.
Sauron, Sauron, darkest of all,
Sauron, the embodiment of darkness,
The nine are abroad, you can hear them call.
The nine, possibly the Nazgûl, echo his call.
Sauron, Sauron, the war you will win,
Sauron's assured victory in the war,
When you have reclaimed the ruling ring.
Dependent upon reclaiming the dominant ring.
With Balrog tall and orc so small,
An army consisting of Balrog and small orcs,
This army will make his enemies fall.
Will bring downfall to his adversaries.
The hated Northeners are coming soon,
The despised people from the North approach,
He bides his time, he sees their doom.
He waits, foreseeing their inevitable demise.
His ring is lost but not for long,
His ring, though lost, will soon be in his possession.
He knows the shire, this land of song.
He is aware of the Shire's significance, a land of joyous melody.
The ring is there he sees it clear,
The ring's location is evident to him,
Soon to be his to rule in fear.
Soon to be under his dominion, instilling fear.
Sauron, Sauron, darkest of all,
Sauron, the epitome of darkness,
The nine are abroad, you can hear them call.
The nine, likely the Nazgûl, echo his beckoning.
Sauron, Sauron, the war you will win,
Assured triumph in the war for Sauron,
When you have reclaimed the ruling ring
Conditioned upon regaining control of the dominant ring.
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