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When hope is lost, we will gather a force, and will be reigning forever in our hearts. In the darkened sky, our hearts are strong, and our eyes are clear.
The king beneath the mountain, the king of the carved stone, is and will be the lord of the Middle Earth. His crown will be restored, his harp will be repaired, and his corridors will be painted golden. The grass and the trees will be waving on the mountains, and the rivers will be flowing golden.
Death to the enemies of Christianity.
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