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Age of Sauron has come to its end

from pale wars and bloodshed

the ages will mend themselves

with the purity of all men and elves

then look to the valar with glee and content

Child you have been born in an age of wonder

Where all the wars have ended and the black hand

shall never graze your face

and the eyes of the dark lord shall never scare you again

the children of Eru shall rejoice when a new hope is Here

To sleep you're free without fear of the black Horde's march

though many have died to secure the seasons

years will pass with peace, and the lore will be hailed with pride

three ages of war led to more

Take your sword brave one, you've earned your rest

so sleep my child before the end of the day is marked by

the rising sun, im proud my child you have become

the greatest the world ever knows, so close your eyes you shall come home - embrace me now in the arms of death , oh don't be afraid for i won't my son.