Unicorns, goblins, hobbits, magic ents
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Faeries, pixies, urchins and evil orcs
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Seems like over and over they all get in my way
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But they tremble and scatter when I say "- Eu sunt Alma!"
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The day is fading in silence
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I made my way through the mire
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I step into the elven land
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And I climb the ancient spire
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One sound of the bell
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and seven arrows are pointed at me
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The elves have me surrounded
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Ready for the kill
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But they stop , and a tree suddenly awakens
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And the flow of it`s sea slowly forms the Elder.
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And silent, slowly comes to me and gives me
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The Emerald Sword of the Ancient
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And sends me on my way.
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I`m walking through the silent forest
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And the trees and the wind are crying with me
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I sing to the silent forest
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Maybe now will uncover it`s mystery.
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The Silent Forest
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| Magica |
