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and cold be sleep under stone
and withered land
here let them lie
Cold be hand and heart and bone
and cold be sleep under stone
till the dark lord
Never more to wake on stony bed
Never till the Sun fails
Cold be hand and heart and bone
lifts his hand
and the Moon is dead
In the black wind
over dead sea
the stars shall die
And still on gold