Phil Rey masters of stone

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Lo, the Misty Mountain calls
to the eye of sunrise
Belegost and Nogrod wake
spirits from the earthen grave
Seven fathers, gilded strength
loyal sons and daughters
Fierless warriors born to bear
Gifts of heart by laud and heir
Faithfully by Arda's prayer
Fortresses of Middle Earth
westward rivers crossing
Battles faught and victories won
at side of nobleman
From the mines of Khazad-dum
mithril in good keeping
Masters of fine ore and stone
leyends be they ever known

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