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["After spending a night among cheerful song and many a laughter at the Inn of Eamon Bayle, the Islander and the Elf woman, whose destinies were now closely entwined, set out to the east away from pursuing men and towards the glades of her people. Like a horse that great elven kings would mount before men had not yet named a chieftain, the black mare now carried them in restless across the Southland Dales"]

of thunder, sound of rain across the endless fields
as we speed towards the night upon a steed that never
Black as the night, swift as the wind and eyes of emerald
In restless flight our journey takes us further

The seventh day we reach the west
through the
guides us the mist
Across the river past the grey of
Ne'anthor, shine our way

Journey far away
and to lands
and here by my
she ride there with me
To the home of her

I see creatures from old stories I thought make
Crawling in the shades with thousand eyes gaze upon me
She lifts her head up like she senses unseen
In the black of a shadow watches over me

On the second moon we set out for Val'inthor
Where her kindred
We the mighty ruined citadels of ancient lore
The moon our way

Journey into far
and to forgotten
and by my side
she ride there with me
To the home of her

[Solo:

Holmlid]

Ghostly specters, wanderers that gone before
the passage through the river to the northern shore
Something dwells the dark I sense we're not alone
though I it cannot pass beyond the warding stones

before the break of fall we stand before the realm
where her kindred
we make camp in crumbling temples by the ford
shine our way

Journey into far
and to forgotten
and by my side
she will there with me
She's the of her kind