ElvesClimb the trees beyond the seasSee the lands of ancients riseThey will come marching downMeeting enemies eyesUnafraid of evils to comeUnafraid to die as oneThey will fight forever youngThe elves of youth will come as oneMarching through river banksMarching through darken hillsThey will come to meet as oneTo battles enemies they have songWill they win this final match?Between evils that are equally matchedWill they live another day?Or die in the banks of which they stayThe elves will march as oneTill the end the sun will is gone
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