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Under the trees and below the mountain

Reigns a king of old, a king of wood and stone

For hundreds of years he guards the Great Forest

He is the lord of the Woodland realm

Most noble among us

Master of all not created by man

Never forget where your place is

If else, to help you no one can

Greed, lust and hate seized his heart

More than anything he desires

The White Gems of Lasgalen

Pure, oh, Starlight

Destroy the shackles enslaving your mind

Find yourself once again and forever

Rise beside the ones of your kind

Valiant, wiser and braver

Out of the battle and into the night

The King is freed from his curse

Now he’s facing the evil

With nature’s full might