Eryn Lasgalen - The wood of green leaves

Was this the Mirkwood?
So time has seldom passed,
And given life the flowering trees
This age, unlike the last,
No longer shall we fear here,
Dol Guldur is no more,
And elven maidens dance here,
Lite feet upon the floor,
So this is the day I see the oak,
I see the river run,
I see the stars of night shine bright,
And the risen dawn of sun.
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