Dark Lord chaos, your time has come.
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The people of the Elvin Hills of Algoroth will regain command of their homeland.
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And their pride will flourish within these valleys and rivers once more.
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This is the sound of victory.
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Fly.
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Fly high mighty Thoros, among the trees, among the stars.
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Look in your heart, start to believe.
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Command your armies, take back the night.
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With the power of the Dragon’s wing!
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Rest assured Dark Lord.
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With the power of the Dragon’s wing we will not fail.
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Mighty Thoros have no fear
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but rejoice when the pride of your people is restored.
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To it’s rightful place.
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On the throne of victory.
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Power Of The Dragon's Wing
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| If Hope Dies |
