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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. a horse that great elven kings would mount before men had not yet named a chieftain, the black mare now carried them in restless flight across the Southland Dales"]

Crack of thunder, of rain across the endless fields
as we speed towards the night upon a steed that yields
Black as the night, swift as the wind and eyes of green
In restless flight our journey takes us east

The day we reach the west trail
through the
guides us through the
Across the river past the stones of
Ne'anthor, stars our way

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

I see creatures from old stories I thought believe
Crawling in the shades with thousand eyes they upon me
She lifts her up like she senses unseen enemies
In the black of night a shadow watches me

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

into far away
and to lands
and here by my
she will ride there me
To the of her kind

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

the break of fall we stand before the sacred realm
where her kindred
we camp in crumbling temples by the raging ford
light our way

Journey into far
and to forgotten
and here by my
she will ride with me
She's the queen of her