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The Elves

Mastless Is The Drakkar Of Himinbjørg
For His Sails Are Our Arms,
For His Oars Are Our Hearts.
We Sail On Waves Of Life.
We Roam Through The Mabe OF Our Destinies...

In The Memory Of Our Bloodbrothers.
We Tarry On Dreaming
And We Are Still Fighting
Blessed Are The Pagan Dreamers
'Cause They Pray To The Old Gods Of Our Memories.

The Land Is So Green And The Trees So Strong
As Our Beliefs Should Be.
As The Depths Of The Sea.
Nature Hides The Keys Of Life
And We The Colours That Make Her So Sweet

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