Evil is stirring in Mordor,
The ring has awoken, its heard its master call.
But he was destroyed,
Sauron was destroyed.
The spirit of Sauron endured.
His life force is bound to the ring and the ring survived.
A great eye lidless
wreathed in flame.
This is the one ring forged by the Dark Lord Sauron in the fires of Mount Doom.
They are one.
The ring and the Dark Lord.
Never put it on for the agents of the Dark Lord will be drawn to its power.
Ring wraiths, neither living or dead.
At all times, they feel the presence of the ring drawn to the power of the one.
That Black Rider was looking for, something...
They will never stop hunting you.
Or someone.
Baggins.
They're here.
The ring is trying to get back to its master.
It wants to be found.
Why not use this ring?
The Ring will not save Gondor.
You cannot wield it.
It has only the power to destroy.
The one ring answers to Sauron alone.
It has no other master.
Into this ring, he poured his cruelty, his malice and his will to dominate all life.
One ring to rule them all.
Concealed within his fortress, the Lord of Mordor sees all.
His gaze pierces a cloud of shadow and Earth.
You cannot hide.
The strength of the ring bearer is failing.
The rings taking my Sam, If I put it on.
He'll find me.
It works hard now to find its way back into the hands of men.
He'll see.
Boromir!
Men who are so easily seduced by its power.
It is a gift.
You want to know what happened to Boromir?
You suffer.
I see it day by day.
You want to know why your brother died?
He tried to take the ring from Frodo. The ring drove your brother mad!
No!
There is only one Lord of the Ring.
Only one who can bend it to his will.
And he does not share power.
The Ring is mine.
Cast it into the fire.
It is because of men, the ring survives.
Destroy it!
No.
The ring was made in the fires of Mount Doom.
Only there can it be unmade.
I wish the ring had never come to me.
I wish none of this had happened.
So do all who live to see such times, but that is not for them to decide.
All you have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to you.
How do you pick up the threads of an old life?
There are some things that time cannot mend.
Some hurts that go too deep.
One ring to rule them all,
one ring to find them,
one ring to bring them all.
And in the darkness bind them.
You bring great evil here, ring bearer.
It is a strange thing that we should suffers so much fear and doubt.
For so small a thing.
It's the Ring.
It's getting heavier.
You can't take your eyes off it.
I've seen you.
You're not eatin'
You barely sleep.
It's taking ahold of you Mr. Frodo. You have to fight it.
I know what I have to do Sam.
The ring was entrusted to me.
It's my task mine, my own!
This peril belongs to all Middle-Earth.
They must decide now how to end it.
You have only one choice.
The ring must be destroyed.
He knows the heir of Elendil has come forth.
Men are not as weak as he supposed.
There is courage still.
Put aside the Ranger become who you are born to be.
Even the smallest person can change the course of the future.
I cannot do this alone.
I can't do this Sam.
You are a ring bearer, Frodo.
To bear a ring of power is to be alone.
I'm going to Mordor alone.
The ring is my burden.
I made a promise. Mr. Frodo.
It will destroy you, Sam.
Don't you leave him Samwise Gamgee.
Don't leave me here alone.
And I don't mean to.
Don't go where I can't follow.
The quest stands upon the edge of a knife stray but a little and it will fail.
Frodo, is there any chance of seeing that old ring of mine again?
Bilbo was meant to find the ring.
A ring.
In which case you also were meant to have it.
Long have you hunted me.
Long have I eluded you.
I'm sorry uncle.
No more.
I'm afraid I lost it.
This task
was appointed to you.
And if you do not find a way,
no one will.
Middle Earth stands upon the brink of destruction.
None can escape it.
You will unite or you will fall.
Each race is bound to this fate. This one doom.
It is an army bred for a single purpose
to destroy the world of men.
I'm glad to be with you, Samwise Gamgee.
It's like in the great stories, Mr Frodo.
Here at the end of all things.
The ones that really mattered.
Full of darkness and danger, they were and sometimes you didn't want to know the end.
Because how could the end be happy?
How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened?
For Frodo.
But in the end, it's only a passing thing
this shadow.
Even darkness must pass, a new day will come,
and when the sun shines, it'll shine out the clearer.
Frodo!
Those were the stories that stayed with you.
That meant something.
I see in your eyes the same fear that would take the heart of me.
Even if you were too small to understand why.
Then let us be rid of it! Once and for all!
A day may come when the courage of men fails when we fiorsake our friends and break all bonds of fellowship.
But it is not this day.
Folk in those stories
had lots of chances of turning back when they didn't.
I can't carry it for you.
They kept going,
But I can carry you!
An hour of wolves and shattered shields when the age of men comes crashing down.
But it is not this day.
This day we fight!
Throw it in the fire!
By all that you hold dear on this good earth, I bid you stand!
Destroyed it!
What are we holding on to Sam?
This day does not belong to one man, but to all.
That there's some good in this world, Mr Frodo.
And it's worth fighting for.