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Through the Karmafalls, across deserted planes |
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Tengil rides through on his mighty black horse |
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Through the gates of her dark black cave, she spreads her fire and terror |
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Tengil sits silent, grasping his horn |
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Within his hand, her horror awaits |
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He only needs to point his finger - and darkness will follow |
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Whispering silent, her minions tremble |
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Tengil's helm is red as blood |
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She waits in eager to hear the horn |
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Katla's fire will soon spread |
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Awaiting her, nightmares of Tengil |
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They live in fear under Tengil's wrath |
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Now the fires are unleashed - all will die under Tengil's hand |
