Costly was the jewel won
The king of caves, dead and gone
His line scattered, mighty still
And kinsmen beneath a fortified hill
The age’s end cannot be stayed
Through valor and sacrifice delayed
Until revealed, the hidden land
And throne of evil changes hands
Names of the mighty, shining proud
Forever sung and spoken aloud
Their spirits lie in eternal rest
In the fabled, storied, distant west
Ended Age
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