At the dawn of the world.
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The silver water to the side,
And drops of light above the head.
The silent beauty of the night
Unknown world waits us ahead.
The whisper of the mystery forest,
And sacred voice of wild wind.
But dark and evil shadow ghost
Is hunting those of our kin.
The happy children of the nature,
We wander through enchanted lands.
Among all others newborn creatures.
Our fate lays in the Eru's hands.
Horrific rage of battling Valar,
And fire licking dark night sky.
This foreign might, unknown power
Would never let this new lands die.
The mighty spirit of Orome
Is guiding us to the new home.
The light of trees in great Valinor
Is calling us to Manwe's throne.