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Pass it on

But save some for later

There can be no

Honor greater

Apart from eating

Pretty elvish ass

The time is right

For white hand pass

From east

Into the west

We live for one

And only quest

Marching

To burn the grass

Burn the grass

For white hand pass

We may be born from Saruman´s shits

Raised in darkness, in blackest of pits

But behold this wisdom before I forget

From shit grows grass for White Hand Pass!