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He came in the wan year of lamentation |
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Dispossessed inheritor of his lot |
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Somberness and grimness upon his features |
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He was just a pawn in the crazy plot |
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To the King of Doriath a child to foster |
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In the Hidden Kingdom a grievous sight |
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For his face was marked with the seal of sorrow |
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And his dawn was under the shade of night |
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Son without a father, from the Land of Shadows |
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Chilly gusts of winter over summer meadows |
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Banished from the garden where white lilies bloom |
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Only scarlet flowers for the son of gloom |
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Long days spent away on the windy marches |
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Warring against enemies in the wild |
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He became the ireful, stone-hard avenger |
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Who could not forgive when he was reviled |
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Pitiless in poisoning his own life |
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Hero without blessing, ruler without power |
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Tale whose words are bitter, man whose soul is sour |
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Victim of perdition, youth that could not bloom |
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Only blood-red flowers for the son of gloom |
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Son of Men, impenetrable mind |
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Far-off world that cannot be defined |
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Swart reflection of a wandering flame |
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Running wild, renouncing your true name |
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Against the wasting weapons of murderous hands |
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Against the shafts of anger like fiery brands |
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I will be there to shield you whatever you do |
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With my bow that does not know defeat |
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With the sword that all the Elves shall greet |
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With my life I'm ready to defend |
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You, the one I've chosen as my friend |
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