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Smoke and ruin

The end is brewin

Host of Fangorn swiftly rises

The released the river

Marching as we shiver

They came in all sizes

Orthanc had fallen

Wizard´s might stolen

All shall soon turn to ash

One treasure remains

Gate to endless domains

Unguarded is Saruman´s Stash

Magick shrooms

That all mind dooms

Revealin´ secrets of forgotten lore

Whitest snow

One in summer can blow

After first hit you´ll only want more

Dearest hobby

The good Old Toby

Barrels that can fit all pipes of Arda

Dope that makes you fly

Chase dragon in the sky

Trippin´ just like in times of Eldar