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In barren lands, he stalks,

Searching for his prize.

Under the mountain dark and tall,

It hides...

In the night I hunt this wretch,

His ruined mind

Leads me to the lands of death;

Lands lost to time.

And through the nights, I search,

Tracing through horror.

Where good men lie betrayed,

The same fault in my veins.

In chains I brought him to the realm,

To lie under watch of the elves

Though Greenwood darkens day by day

And yet his taunts stay with me still,

That for the kingdom I am ill;

My star may never see the day.

Now I seek to hide away,

I will stalk the shadows.

No more dreams of kings

As my line fades away.

Dying night,

Fading lights.

Dreams unlived,

Fate is hid.