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Unicorns, goblins, hobbits, magic ents |
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Faeries, pixies, urchins and evil orcs |
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Seems like over and over they all get in my way |
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But they tremble and scatter when |
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I say "- Eu sunt Alma!" |
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The day is fading in silence |
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I made my way through the mire |
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I step into the elven land |
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And I climb the ancient spire |
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One sound of the bell and seven arrows are pointed at me |
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The elves have me surrounded |
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Ready for the kill |
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But they stop , and a tree suddenly awakens |
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And the flow of it`s sea slowly forms the |
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Elder. And silent, slowly comes to me and gives me |
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The Emerald |
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Sword of the |
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Ancient And sends me on my way. |
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I`m walking through the silent forest |
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And the trees and the wind are crying with me |
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I sing to the silent forest |
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Maybe now will uncover it`s mystery. |
