Run to ror-modin

From the hills of Lindor
A song of love and war
In the forest of Lindor
There was a man called Maglor

In the village of Lindor
There was a princess ready to fall
On a crusade towards her throne
Run to Ror- Modin!

Then she left her old house
Walking sneakly just like a mouse
She was going after her throne
Run to Ror-Modin!

I can help you, said Maglor
But Ceres, the princess, wasn't too sure
I don't know you, what's your name?
I am Maglor, that is my name!
I'm Sapphire, just an elf
She thought that was better to lie 'bout her fame
Shame, Shame, Shame!