Théo of the Rings

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They said the fate of Middle-earth… would rest on shoulders light
Turns out that fool… could wrestle ten Uruk-hai tonight.

Through fields of green, past rivers wide,
The Fellowship’s, right by his side.
No map, no clue, yet climbing higher,
Carrying snacks… and the One Desire.

Pre-Chorus, build up, harmonies

Danger’s near, the shadows crawl,
Still he stands, though he might fall.
Even heroes trip sometimes…
…on Cirith Ungol’s endless climb.

THÉO OF THE RINGS! One bro to rule them all!
From mountain high to tavern hall,
He’ll trip, he’ll rise, he’ll never stall,
THÉO OF THE RINGS! Even if the night’s too long…
He’ll blind the dark till it is gone.

In the darkest cave, torch held wrong,
He hums the tune of a victory song.
Sword in hand but the blade’s reversed,
Still somehow… the bad guys cursed.

Fire’s close, the night turns cold,
He’s got no plan but man, he’s bold.
That smile of his... pure paladin gold,
And somehow luck’s the only spell he knows…

THÉO OF THE RINGS! One bro to rule them all!
Through goblin fights and wizard calls,
He’ll trip through traps and dodge the falls,
THÉO OF THE RINGS! Even if the night’s too long…
He’ll blind the dark till it is gone.

One ring, one shot, one road to roam,
Got the squad on his back… but they’d rather walk home.
Half-lost, half-bold with boots in the mud,
He might trip through rain, through fire, through blood.
Hood up, eyes wide, still swings at wrong things,
You already know it’s Théo of the Rings.

THÉO OF THE RINGS! One bro to rule them all!
From battle drums to drunken brawls,
He’ll trip, he’ll laugh, he’ll take the falls,
THÉO OF THE RINGS! Through every rise and every call…
His name will stand above them all.

The quest is long… the road is steep…
…and he still forgot the map.
But somehow… we made it.