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- Please take me to the place
Where I'll never wish to follow the others
Wind is coming so embraced that gods
would never help
(To) Avoid my struggle
Say, have I been mistaken
While defending us from the evil
Road is so poor and naked
That I won’t behold our veil
Ref: Arise, arise, riders of Theoden,
feel disease, fire and slaughter.
Tonight we will fight for sake
Of beloved native, my dance
Blood ride, shall slay
Imprudent invaders
Orofarne, Lassemista, Carnimirie!
O rowan fair, upon your hair how
white the blossom lay!
O rowan mine, I saw you shine upon
a summer day, your rind so bright,
your leaves so light, your voice so
clean and soft...
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