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Nothing moves in the air you can't find someone near

Must forget all thoughts, must forget all dreams

It's not only seems in the name of one

Morgoth'll die by sun, comin' (in) next by war

In the name of myst, in the river's twist

Where the clouds are low blackened water flow

Somehow you will know: End of time will show

Surrounded by seven stones in the morning dew grows

The great flower of Northern lands; so we have to find the place

Where we'll get the power of Great flower of Northern lands.