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00:38:10 |
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What was the land immortal hands
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| 00:38:10 |
00:38:14 |
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Rose up from Sundering Sea?
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| 00:38:14 |
00:38:17 |
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Land of the gift, land of the star
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| 00:38:17 |
00:38:20 |
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To shine eternally?
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| 00:38:21 |
00:38:24 |
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'Twas Númenor Fair Númenor
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| 00:38:24 |
00:38:27 |
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Bright isle filled with grace...
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| 00:38:29 |
00:38:32 |
Ontamo
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I said it won't be dangerous.
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| 00:38:32 |
00:38:35 |
Ontamo
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I wager it'll all be over by the time I get off the boat.
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| 00:38:35 |
00:38:36 |
Mairen
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Just don't tell my father.
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| 00:38:36 |
00:38:40 |
Mairen
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He keeps crowing to everyone with ears, his future son-in-law's a war hero.
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| 00:38:41 |
00:38:43 |
Valandil
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Sing! Come on, sing.
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| 00:38:43 |
00:38:44 |
Valandil
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You remember the words, don't you?
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| 00:38:45 |
00:38:48 |
Ontamo
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After hearing you squawk them all night, I fear I'll never forget them.
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| 00:38:49 |
00:38:52 |
Mairen
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Perhaps Isildur will sing with you.
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| 00:38:52 |
00:38:54 |
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Oh, bless our every breath...
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| 00:38:55 |
00:38:57 |
Valandil
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This should be interesting.
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| 00:38:57 |
00:38:59 |
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Make our great land to ever stand
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| 00:38:59 |
00:39:02 |
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Our swords to conquer death
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