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Let Shadoiwfax Run

As the battle for Middle earth comes to a flash-point the riders of Rohan head foward to fufill their ancient vows to the folk of Minas Tirith They are riders of reknown and they are heading to battle with the forces of the Necromancer The White Rider lead the way on a horse which has no peer Let Shadowfax ride! Let the forces of the Dark Lord tremble! We ride for all the peoples of Middle Earth! We rid for freedom! Our pathe was forged by the powers of light which the poweres of darkness cannot match, cannot defeat One white rider on a proud steed leads a mighty army to challenge the master of the darkness And open a shining path For the kindred peoples

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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