STEALTHBlown by the wind I am dust Among these men strong and wealthy But be careful, respect you must For you don’t know, which wind took me.
Blown by the wind, I’m a dreamer My dreams are not for this mean crowd But do not make it meaner Or you will find them getting loud.
I love the laughter of my Queen I played the clown for Her, it’s true But you don’t know where I have been So, before laughing, think it through.
For centuries, you have ruled us Greedy, lusty, nasty and proud Always ready to make a fuss But watch that horse behind the cloud
We cannot take it any more And will use vibrations and stealth To crush the black gate of Mordor And take back our home and wealth. |
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