The time is rising
Soon we will be at all hands
In the day of shadow
We lay down all sorrow
To watch the grey hills
Stand in stances perfect still
Come the rider
Telling of tomorrow

In the morning, I went on the high road
To see them gather, at the plateau where they
Spoke of new lands, where men live by ancient ways
Before the shadow, and there is no battle

We've come to join the rounds of the newlands
We've come to join the celebrations
 
On the way to bitter ends
Where the time winds, and he heeds no driving winds
On the way there, to the celebrations
He rides to warn them, that the storm is coming

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