| A misty path through woods long past
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| Enshrined in silence and runes will keep
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| The secrets of Dol Guldur
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| Far away and over the cold fog mountains
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| Our gleaming eyes are searching for a sign
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| And down to the deepest dungeons
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| And to the old forgotten lair
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| We must leave now, before a new day breaks
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| To search for the pale gold
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| That once belonged to the forest
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| By the sounds of pounding hammers
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| That sound like bells of the elves
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| In our ears…
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| We are still searching in the underground
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| Where our dark secrets sleep
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| Far away over the cold fog mountains
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| We have to leave now, before a new day breaks
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| Eternally… |