The white tower
Force majeure
The end of Second Age
Saw the rise of the Tower of Sun
Carved out of the mountains
Like a glimmering spire of hope
Saw the rise of the Tower of Sun
Carved out of the mountains
Like a glimmering spire of hope
The book of the Steward
Tells a brave tale of battle and toil
But will his wisdom falter
With the loss of his most beloved son?
Who holds the Secrets
Of a kingdom from a time long ago?
The keepers of wisdom
They're the children of proud Numenor
In the Tower
In the Tower of the Kings
Lies the power
Thas is set in the tall Crown of Wings
In the Tower
The White Tower of the Kings
Stewards' prowess
Will come to nothing without the White Tree
The strongest of citadels
Defends the free lands from darkness and greed
Yet its crown remains unclaimed
Who will reunite the two realms of old?
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