Another King?

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Redblade
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Another King?

Post by Redblade » 09 Jun 2022 19:23

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| And so it was, upon reading the words proclaiming the new Witch-King,       |
| The so-called Rebels, frightened, quaked in their mud-stained boots,        |
| They laid down Hope and weapons and cast off their cloaks with a fling,     |
| For why continue, as they always have? Their faith, this surely refutes.    |
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| A train of helpless figures lined the roads to Minas Morgul for miles,      |
| Upon arrival, Rebels fell on their knees, showing loyalty loud and clear,   |
| The Witch-King of Morgul they would serve, ready to suffer through trials,  |
| Though only to come closer to the supposed true god, an eye of fear.        |
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| If you believe that, we've got a bridge to Numenor to sell you.             |
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| Free Folk of the Middle-Earth!                                              |
| Heed not the foul words written by the Slaves of Mordor!                    |
| The Music of Eru Iluvatar and the Valar who created the World vibrates      |
| still in the hearts of the brave. Our Hope shall never perish.              |
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| Never shall we fall before the Master of Lies; it matters not how many of   |
| his minions crown themselves as false kings. The greatness they were        |
| promised by the Deceiver fails them and leaves them hanging upside down     |
| with feet stuck in a noose of rope.                                         |
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| Auta i Lome! Aure Entuluva!                                                 |
| Rangers of the Westlands                                                    |
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Auta i lómë, Aurë entuluva!
The Night is passing, Day shall come again!

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