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Feb 22, 2005 00:52



The elves, they saw

For the giants, they feared not

And Earth was good

And their birds filled our skies

And their creatures blew their trumpets in her honor

And the good beasts took their sorrows

and placed them in gardens

and they were seeded into the dirt

And all beauty was made this way

for their glisten was treasured by kings

And our hearts felt full

And laughter was sound across our hills...



Those dark men, they took our joy

They caused grief upon the giant and his bride

as darkness slithered its way into their hearts

We shall show no remorse for tyrants

Dare they mock us once we slept?

Oh noble elves and wise men, this hour shall pass

For our strength spills blood

and our trees decay no more

Let us make war with this beast

And may we spit upon it a vicious burn

And should great men fall beneath thy crystal floor

For in our hearts, we hold our strength

And our faith shines a light from a darkened door

With hope that our trees bloom once more

And as we shout across the distant shore

Our hopes, they fly with ravens wings

Our joy shall ring forevermore
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