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[00:19.53]Farewell we call to hearth and hall!
[00:24.38]Though wind may blow and rain may fall,
[00:38.87][00:29.23]We must away ere break of day
[00:43.37][00:33.78]Far over wood and mountain tall.
[00:55.83]To Rivendell, where Elves yet dwell
[01:00.74]In glades beneath the misty fell,
[01:15.09][01:05.50]Through moor and waste we ride in haste,
[01:19.70][01:10.07]And whither then we cannot tell.
[01:32.25]With foes ahead, behind us dread,
[01:36.91]Beneath the sky shall be our bed,
[01:51.63][01:41.91]Until at last our toil be passed,
[01:56.20][01:46.51]Our journey done, our errand sped.
[02:10.04]We must away! We must away!
[02:14.75]We ride before the break of day!