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(Ndo7e)
the Misty Mountains cold
and caverns old
The pines were roaring
on the height
We must away ere
The winds were moaning
in the night
To dungeons deep
break of day to claim
The fire was red
it flaming spread
our long-forgo
tten gold
The trees like torches
blazed with light
