Original subtitles

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[INHALES DEEPLY THEN EXHALES]

ELROND: Not with your...

...companions?

Uh, no, I shan't be missed.

The truth is that most of them don't think I should be on this journey.

Indeed?

I've heard that Hobbits are very resilient.

[CHUCKLES]

Really?

Mm.

I've also heard they're fond of the comforts of home.

[WHISPERING] I've heard that it's unwise to seek the council of Elves.

That they will answer with yes and no.

[CHUCKLES]

You are very welcome to stay here, if that...

...Is your wish.

[IN ELVISH]

[IN ELVISH]

[CHATTERING]

[DWARVES LAUGHING]

[CHATTERING]

No, you did the same thing. It's not like you didn't do it.

DWALIN: Dori! Here, take that.

Bombur!

[ALL LAUGHING]

GANDALF: Of course I was going to tell you. I was waiting...

...for this very chance. And really, I think you can trust that I know what I am doing.

ELROND [IN ENGLISH]: Do you? That dragon has slept...

...for 60 years.

What will happen if your plan should fail...

-...if you wake that beast? -What if we succeed?

If the Dwarves take back the mountain...

...our defenses in the east will be strengthened.

ELROND: It is a dangerous move, Gandalf.

GANDALF: It is also dangerous to do nothing.

Oh, come, the throne of Erebor is Thorin's birthright. What is it you fear?

ELROND: Have you forgotten?

A strain of madness runs deep in that family.

His grandfather lost his mind. His father succumbed to...

...the same sickness.

Can you swear Thorin Oakenshield...

...will not also fall?

Gandalf, these decisions do not rest with us alone. It is not...

...up to you or me to redraw the map of Middle-earth.

With or without our help, these Dwarves will march on the mountain.

They're determined to reclaim their homeland.

I do not believe Thorin Oakenshield feels that he is answerable to anyone.

Nor, for that matter, am I.

It is not me you must answer to.

Lady Galadriel.

Mithrandir.

[IN ELVISH]

[IN ELVISH]

[IN ENGLISH] I had no idea Lord Elrond had sent for you.

MAN: He didn't.

I did.

Ah.

Saruman.

You've been busy of late, my friend.

Tell me, Gandalf...

...did you think these plans and schemes of yours...

...would go unnoticed?

GANDALF: Unnoticed?

No.

I'm simply doing what I feel to be right.

[IN ENGLISH] The dragon has long been on your mind.

That is true, my lady.

Smaug owes allegiance to no one.

But if he should side with the enemy...

...a dragon could be used to terrible effect.

What enemy?

Gandalf, the enemy is defeated.

Sauron is vanquished. He can never regain his full strength.

Does it not worry you that the last of the Dwarf rings...

...should simply vanish...

...along with its bearer?

Of the seven Dwarf rings, four were consumed by dragons...

...two were taken by Sauron before he fell in Mordor.

The fate of the last Dwarf ring remains unknown.

The ring that was worn by Thrain.

Without the ruling Ring of Power...

...the seven are of no value to the enemy.

To control...

...the other rings...

...he needs the One.

And that ring was lost long, long ago.

It was swept out...

...to sea by the waters of the Anduin.

Gandalf, for 400 years we have lived in peace...

...a hard-won...

...watchful peace.

Are we? Are we at peace?

Trolls have come down from the mountains. They are raiding villages, destroying farms.

Orcs have attacked us on the road.

Hardly a prelude to war.

Always you must meddle...

...looking for trouble where none exists.

Let him speak.

There is something at work beyond the evil of Smaug.

Something far more powerful.

We can remain blind to it, but it will not be ignoring us, that I can promise you.

A sickness lies over the Greenwood.

The woodsmen who live there now call it Mirkwood.

And they say....

Well?

Don't stop now.

Tell us what the woodsmen say.

They speak of a Necromancer...

...living in Dol Guldur.

A sorcerer who can summon the dead.

That's absurd.

No such power exists in this world.

This Necromancer is nothing more than a mortal man.

A conjurer dabbling in black magic.

And so I thought too.

-But Radagast has seen-- SARUMAN: Radagast?

Do not speak to me of Radagast the Brown.

He's a foolish fellow.

Well, he's odd, I grant you. He lives a solitary life.

It's not that. It's his excessive...

...consumption of mushrooms.

They've addled his brain...

...and yellowed his teeth.

I've warned him.

It is unbefitting one of the Istari to be wandering the woods....

GALADRIEL.: You carry something.

It came to you from Radagast.

He found it in Dol Guldur.

GANDALF: Yes.

GALADRIEL;: Show me.

SARUMAN: --listen to me.

I would think I was talking to myself for all the attention that he paid.

By all means....

What is that?

A relic of Mordor.

A Morgul Blade.

Made for the Witchking of Angmar.

And buried with him.

When Angmar fell...

...the Men of the North took his body...

...and all that he possessed and sealed it within the High Fells of Rhudaur.

Deep within the rock they buried him...

...in a tomb so dark...

...it would never come to light.

This is not possible.

A powerful spell lies upon those tombs.

They cannot be opened.

What proof do we have this weapon came from Angmar's grave?

I have none.

Because there is none.

Let us examine what we know.

A single Orc pack...

...has dared to cross the Bruinen.

A dagger from a bygone age has been found.

And a human sorcerer who calls himself "The Necromancer"...

...has taken up residence in a ruined fortress.

It's not so very much after all.

The question of this Dwarvish company, however...

...troubles me deeply.

I'm not convinced, Gandalf.

I do not feel I can condone such a quest.

If they'd come to me, I might have spared them this disappointment.

I do not pretend to understand your reason for raising their hopes.

GALADRIEL.: They are leaving.

GANDALF: Yes.

GALADRIEL;: You knew.

[SARUMAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]

No, I'm afraid there is...

...nothing else for it.

My Lord Elrond.

The Dwarves, they're gone.

THORIN: Be on your guard.

We're about to step over the Edge of the Wild.

Balin, you know these paths. Lead on.

BALIN: Aye.

THORIN: Master Baggins...

...I suggest you keep up.

GALADRIEL;: You will follow them.

GANDALF: Yes.

GALADRIEL.: You are right to help Thorin Oakenshield.

But I fear this quest has set in motion...

...forces we do not yet understand.

The riddle of the Morgul Blade must be answered.

Something moves in the shadows unseen, hidden from our sight.

It will not show itself.

Not yet.

But every day it grows in strength.

You must be careful.

Mithrandir?

Why the Halfling?

I do not know.

Saruman believes that it is only great power...

...that can hold evil in check.

But that is not what I have found.

I have found it is the small things...

...everyday deeds of ordinary folk...

...that keeps the darkness at bay.

Simple acts of kindness and love.

Why Bilbo Baggins?

Perhaps it is because I'm afraid...

...and he gives me courage.

Do not be afraid, Mithrandir.

You are not alone.

[IN ELVISH]

[THUNDER RUMBLING]

THORIN: Hey! Hold on!

BILBO: Aah!

DWALIN: Bilbo!

[BILBO YELLS]

We must find...

...Shelter!

Look out!

[ALL SCREAMING]

GLOIN: Look out, brother!

KILI: Hold on!

This is no thunderstorm.

It's a thunder-battle!

Look!

Well, bless me.

The legends are true.

Giants! Stone-Giants!

Take cover, you fool!

Hold on!

KILI: What's happening?

FILI: Grab my hand!

[ALL SCREAMING]

THORIN: Go, go, go!

BALIN: Run! Get off!

Get off!

-Run! DORI: Hold on!

Look out!

THORIN: Jump!

Come on!

Hold on!

No!

No!

No!

Kili!

[ALL PANTING]

GLOIN: It's all right! They're alive!

Where's Bilbo?

Where's the Hobbit?

[BILBO GRUNTING]

There!

THORIN: Get him!

Aah!

Grab my hand!

Bilbo!

DORI: Ori, be careful!

ORI: Take it!

DWALIN: I've got you, lad.

ORI: Grab on! Grab on!

[GRUNTING]

Come on.

Get him.

GLOIN: Come on, lad. Up you get.

I thought we'd lost our burglar.

He's been lost ever since he left home.

He should never have come.

He has no place amongst us.

Dwalin!

DWALIN: It looks safe enough.

THORIN: Search to the back.

Caves in the mountain are seldom unoccupied.

DWALIN: There's nothing here.

Right, then. Let's get a fire started.

No. No fires. Not in this place.

Get some sleep.

We start at first light.

We were to wait in the mountains until Gandalf joined us.

That was the plan.

Plans change.

Bofur, take the first watch.

[THUNDER CRASHING]

[SNIFFING]

[GROWLING]

[IN BLACK SPEECH,]

[DWARVES SNORING]

[DWARVES SNORING]

Where do you think...

...you're going?

Back to Rivendell.

No, no, you can't turn back now, eh?

You're part of the company.

You're one of us.

I'm not, though, am 1?

Thorin said I should never have come and he was right.

I'm not a Took...

...I'm a Baggins. I don't know what I was thinking.

I should never have run out my door.

You're homesick. I understand.

No, you don't. You don't understand. None of you do.

You're Dwarves. You're used to this life.

To living on the road...

...never settling in one place, not belonging anywhere!

Oh, I am sorry. I didn't--

[CLEARS THROAT]

No, you're right.

We don't belong anywhere.

I wish you all the luck in the world.

I really do.

What's that?

BILBO: Hmm?

Wake up!

Wake up!

Whoa!

[ALL GRUNTING AND SCREAMING]

Look out! Look out!

DORI: Get away!

[GOBLINS GROWLING]

GLOIN: Filthy scum!

DWALIN: Get back!

GLOIN: You'll pay for this!

Got you.

DORI: All right, all right.

DWALIN: Get off! Get your hands off me! Get off me!

Get off me!

[GOBLINS GROWLING]

[BILBO GASPS]

[GROWLS]

[BILBO YELLING]

[GOBLINS GROWLING]

[GRUNTS]

GREAT GOBLIN: I feel a song coming on.

[GROANS]

Clap, snap The black crack

Grip, grab Pinch and nab

Batter and beat

Make 'em stammer and

Squeak

Pound, pound Far

Underground

Down, down, down in Goblin-town

Down, down, down in Goblin-town

With a swish and a smack And a whip and a crack

Everybody talks When they're on my rack

Pound, pound Far underground

Down, down, down to Goblin-town

Down, down, down to Goblin-town

Hammer and tongs Get out your knockers and gongs

You won't last long On the end of my prong

Clash, crash

Crush and smash

Bang, break Shiver and shake

You can yammer and yelp But there ain't no help

Pound, pound Far underground

Down, down, down in Goblin

Town

GOBLIN 1: Yeah!

[GRUNTS AND GROWLS]

[GOBLIN 2 SHRIEKS]

GREAT GOBLIN: Catchy, isn't it?

It's one of my own compositions.

That's not a song.

It's an abomination!

GREAT GOBLIN: Abomination.

Mutations. Deviations.

That's all you're gonna find down here.

Who would be so bold as to come armed into my kingdom?

Spies?

Thieves?

Assassins?

Dwarves, Your Malevolence.

Dwarves?

We found them on the Front Porch.

Well, don't just stand there. Search them.

Every crack.

Every crevice.

GRINNAH: It is my belief...

...your great protuberance, that they...

...are in league with Elves!

"Made in Rivendell." Ah.

Second Age. Couldn't give it away.

Just a couple of keepsakes.

What are you doing in these parts?

Uh, don't worry, lads. I'll handle this.

GOBLIN 3: What's--? What's that?

No tricks. I want the truth, warts and all.

You're going to have to speak up.

Your boys flattened my trumpet.

I'll flatten more than your trumpet!

If it's more information you want, I'm the one you should speak to.

Mm-hm.

We were on the road. Well, it's not so much a road as a path.

It's not even that, come to think of it. More like a track.

Anyway, the point is, we were on this road, like a path, like a track.

And then we weren't, which is a problem, because we were...

-... supposed to be in Dunland... -Shut up.

...last Tuesday.

Visiting distant relations.

Some inbreds on me mother's side.

Shut up!

[ALL GASP]

If they will not talk, we'll make them squawk.

Bring up the mangler.

Bring up the bonebreaker.

Start with the youngest.

THORIN: Wait!

Well, well, well.

Look who it is.

Thorin, son of Thrain, son of Thror...

...King Under the Mountain.

Oh, but I'm forgetting. You don't have a mountain.

And you're not a king...

...which makes you...

...nobody, really.

I know someone who would pay a pretty price for your head.

Just a head.

Nothing attached.

Perhaps you know of whom I speak.

An old enemy of yours.

A pale Orc, astride a white Warg.

Azog the Defiler was destroyed.

He was slain in battle long ago.

So you think his defiling days are done, do you?

[CHUCKLING]

Send word to the pale Orec.

Tell him I have found his prize.

[LAUGHING]

[RUSTLING]

Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

Yes!

Gollum, gollum!

[GOBLIN GROWLING]

Aah!

Nasty Goblinses!

Better than old bones, precious.

Better than nothing.

[GOLLUM WHIMPERS]

Too many boneses, precious. Not enough flesh!

Shut up! Cut its skin off.

Start with its head.

[GOLLUM GROANING]

[SINGING] The cold hard lands They bites our hands

They gnaws our feet

The rocks and stones They're like old bones

All bare of meat

Cold as death Without no breath

It's good to eat

[GOBLIN SCREAMS]

Bless us and splash us...

...precious.

That's a meaty mouthful.

Gollum, gollum! Aah.

Back. Stay back.

I'm warning you...

...don't come any closer.

It's got an Elfish blade.

But it's not an Elfs.

Not an Elfs, no.

What is it, precious?

What is it?

My name is Bilbo Baggins.

Bagginses?

What is a Bagginses, precious?

-I'm a Hobbit from the Shire. -Oh.

We like Goblinses, batses and fishes. But we hasn't tried Hobbitses before.

Is it soft? Is it juicy?

Now, now...

...keep your distance!

I'll use this if I have to.

Aah!

I don't want any trouble.

Do you understand?

Just show me the way to get out of here and I'll be on my way.

Why? Is it lost?

Yes. Yes, and I want to get unlost as soon as possible.

Ooh, we knows! We knows safe paths for Hobbitses.

Safe paths in...

...the dark. Shut up!

I didn't say anything.

We wasn't talking to you.

Oh, yes, we was, precious. We was.

Look, I don't know what your game is...

...but I--

Games?

Oh, we love games, doesn't we, precious?

Does it like games? Does it, does it?

Does it like to play?

Maybe.

What has roots as nobody sees?

Is taller than trees?

Up, up, up it goes

And yet

Never grows

The mountain.

Yes, yes.

Oh, let's have another one, eh?

Yes! Do it again.

Do it again. Ask us.

No! No more riddles.

Finish him off.

Finish him now! Gollum, gollum!

No! No. No.

No. I want to play. I do.

I want to play. I can see...

...you are very good at this.

So why don't we...

...have a game of riddles? Yes?

Just you and me.

Yes. Yes, just us.

Yes. Yes.

And if I win...

...you show me the way out. Yes?

Yes. Yes.

And if it loses?

What then?

Well, if it loses, precious, then we eats it.

If Baggins loses, we eats it whole.

Fair enough.

Well, Baggins first.

Thirty white horses on a red hill

First they champ

Then they stamp

Then they stand still

Teeth?

Teeth!

Oh, yes, my precious!

But we-- We...

...only have nine.

Our turn.

Voiceless, it cries

Wingless flutters

Toothless bites

Mouthless

Mutters

Just a minute.

Uh....

Oh. On!

We knows! We knows!

Shut up!

Wind.

It's wind.

Of course it is.

Very clever...

...Hobbitses.

Very clever.

Ah-ah-ah.

A box without hinges

Key or lid

Yet golden treasure

Inside is hid

Box.

Oh, um....

Box. The lid and a key.

Well?

It's nasty.

Box. Key.

Do you give up?

Give us a chance, precious! Give us a chance!

[GRUNTING]

Eggses!

Eggses!

Wet, crunchy...

...little eggses. Yes.

Grandmother taught us...

...to suck them, yes!

[WINGS FLUTTERING]

[GOLLUM EXHALES]

GOLLUM: We have one...

...for you.

All things it devours

Birds, beasts

Trees, flowers

Gnaws iron

Bites steel

Grinds hard stones to meal

Answer us.

Give me a moment, please. I gave you a good long while.

Birds, beasts.... Beasts? Trees, flowers.

I don't know this one.

GOLLUM: Is it tasty?

Is it scrumptious?

Is it crunchable?

Let me think.

Let me think.

It's stuck.

Bagginses is stuck.

Time's up.

Time.

The answer...

...is time.

[GROWLING]

Actually it wasn't that hard.

Last question.

Last chance.

BILBO: Okay.

Ask us.

Ask us!

Yes, yes. All right.

What have I got...

...in my pocket?

That's no fair.

It's not fair! It's against...

...the rules!

Now ask us another one.

No. No, no, no.

You said ask me a question. Well, that is my question.

What have I got in my pocket?

[GROANS]

Three guesses, precious. It must give us...

...three!

Three guesses. Very well, guess away.

-Handses! -Wrong.

Guess again.

[GRUNTS]

Fishbones, Goblins' teeth, wet shells, bats' wings....

[GRUNTING]

Knife! Oh, shut up!

Wrong again. Last guess.

String.

Or nothing.

Two guesses at once. Wrong both times.

[SOBBING]

BILBO: So....

Come, then. I won the game.

You promised to show me the way out.

GOLLUM: Did we say so, precious?

Did we say so?

What has it got in its pocketses?

That's no concern of yours.

You lost.

Lost?

Lost?

Lost?

Where is it?

Where is it?!

No!

[SCREAMS]

Where is it?!

No!

No!

Lost!

Curse us and splash us!

My precious...

...is lost!

What have you lost?

Mustn't ask us! Not its business!

No! Gollum!

Gollum!

[PANTING]

What has it got...

...in its nasty...

...little pocketses?

He stole it.

He stole it!

[SCREAMS]

He stole it!

GREAT GOBLIN [SINGING]: Bones will be shattered

Necks will be wrung

You'll be beaten

And battered From racks you'll be hung

You will die down here

And never be

Found

Down in the deep

Of Goblin-town

I know that sword!

It is the Goblin-cleaver!

The Biter!

The blade that sliced...

...a thousand necks! Slash them!

Beat them! Kill them!

Kill them all!

Cut off his head!

Take up arms.

Fight.

Fight!

[ALL GRUNTING]

He wields the Foehammer! The Beater!

Bright as daylight!

NORI: Thorin!

[WHIMPERING]

Follow me.

Quick!

Run!

[GOLLUM GRUNTING NEARBY]

GOLLUM: Give it to us!

[GRUNTING]

[GOLLUM GROWLING]

It's...

...0OUrs.

It's ours!

[SCREAMS]

Thief!

Baggins!

GANDALF: Quickly!

DORI: Faster!

[GOBLINS GROWLING]

DWALIN: Post!

Charge!

Cut the ropes!

GANDALF: Come on, quickly!

DWALIN: Come on, move! FILI: Bombur!

BOMBUR: Go, go, go!

THORIN: Jump!

OIN: Jump, lad!

GANDALF: Come on!

DWALIN: Push!

DORI: Come on!

Come on!

GLOIN: Watch your backs!

You thought you could escape me.

What are you going to do now, Wizard?

[GROANING]

That'll do it.

[ALL SCREAMING]

[ALL GROANING]

BOFUR: Well, that could have been worse.

DWALIN: Haver!

You've got to be joking!

Gandalf!

[GOBLINS GROWLING]

There's too many. We can't fight them.

Only one thing will save us, daylight!

Come on!

Here! On your feet.

OIN: Balin. DWALIN: Come on!

[GRUNTS]

Wait!

My precious. Wait!

Gollum, gollum!

[FOOTSTEPS]

GANDALF: Quick, quick!

This way.

[GASPS]

DORI: Come on. GANDALF: Come on, come on. Quickly.

Right, good!

[SCREAMS]

Baggins!

Thief!

Curse it and crush it! We hates it forever!

Five, six, seven, eight.

Bifur. Bofur. That's 10.

Fili, Kili! That's 12.

And Bombur. That makes 13.

Where's Bilbo?

Where is our Hobbit?

Where is our Hobbit?

DWALIN: Curse that Halfling!

Now he's lost?

GLOIN: I thought he was with Dori!

Don't blame me!

Where did you last see him?

I think I saw him...

...slip away...

...when they first collared us.

GANDALF: And what happened, exactly?

-Tell me! -I'll tell you what happened.

Master Baggins saw his chance...

...and he took it.

He has thought of nothing but his soft bed and his warm hearth...

...since first he stepped out of his door.

We will not be seeing our Hobbit again.

He is long gone.

BILBO: No.

He isn't.

Bilbo Baggins.

I have never been so glad...

...to see anyone in my life.

KILI: Bilbo.

We'd given you up.

How on earth did you get past the Goblins?

How, indeed.

[CHUCKLES]

Well, what does it matter? He's back.

It matters.

I want to know.

Why did you come back?

Look, I know you doubt me. I know you always have.

And you're right. I often think of Bag-end.

I miss my books.

And my armchair and my garden.

See, that's where I belong.

That's home.

And that's why I came back. Because...

...you don't have one. A home.

It was taken from you.

But I will help you take it back if I can.

[GROWLING]

[IN BLACK SPEECH,]

[WARGS HOWLING]

Out of the frying pan.

And into the fire. Run.

Run!

[WARGS HOWLING]

[GROWLING]

THORIN: Go!

Up into the trees!

All of you!

Climb! Bilbo, climb!

THORIN: Quickly!

[GRUNTS]

THORIN: They're coming!

[DWARVES YELLING]

BOFUR: Hang on! GLOIN: Hold on, brothers!

[WHISPERS INDISTINCTLY]

[GROWLING]

Azog.

[GROWLING]

[SNIFFING]

[IN BLACK SPEECH,]

It cannot be.

[DWARVES SCREAMING]

[WARGS BARKING AND GROWLING]

DWALIN: It's going!

[DWARVES SCREAMING]

[LAUGHS]

GANDALEF: Fili!

[DWARVES YELLING]

[ROARS]

Yeah!

[ALL LAUGHING]

GANDALF: No!

[GASPS]

[SCREAMS]

Oh, no.

Mr. Gandalf!

ORI: Oh, no, Dori!

[GROWLING]

[GRUNTS]

[ROARS]

ORI: Help!

[AZOG YELLS]

No!

[GROWLS]

[SCREAMING]

Thorin! No!

[GRUNTS]

[IN BLACK SPEECH,]

[BILBO YELLS]

[WARGS GROWLING]

[DWARVES YELLING]

[YELLS]

[SCREAMING]

[EAGLES SQUAWKING]

[ROARING]

Look.

[BILBO SCREAMING]

[ROARING]

Thorin!

GANDALF: Thorin!

Thorin.

[GANDALF WHISPERING INDISTINCTLY]

The Halfling?

It's all right.

Bilbo is here.

He's quite safe.

[SIGHS]

You!

What were you doing?

You nearly got...

...yourself killed!

Did I not say...

...that you would be a burden?

That you would not survive in the Wild?

That you had no place amongst us?

I have never been so wrong in all my life.

[ALL CHEERING AND LAUGHING]

I am sorry I doubted you.

No, I would have doubted me too.

I'm not a hero...

...Or a warrior.

Not even...

...a burglar.

[EAGLE SQUAWKS]

Is that what I think it is?

GANDALF: Erebor...

...the Lonely Mountain...

...the last of the great Dwarf kingdoms...

...of Middle-earth.

Our home.

[BIRD CHIRPING]

OIN: A raven!

The birds...

...are returning to the mountain.

GANDALF: That, my dear Oin...

...i1s a thrush.

But we'll take it as a sign.

A good omen.

You're right.

I do believe the worst is behind us.

[GROWLING]

NEIL FINN [SINGING]: Far over

The misty mountains rise

Leave us standing

Upon the height

What was before

We see once more

Is our kingdom a distant light

Fiery mountain beneath the moon

The words unspoken

We'll be there soon

For home a song

That echoes on

And all who find us will know the tune

Some folk we never forget

Some kind we never forgive

Haven't seen the back of us yet

We'll fight as long as we live

All eyes on the hidden door

To the Lonely Mountain borne

We'll ride in the gathering storm

Until we get our long-forgotten gold

We lay under

The misty mountains cold

In slumbers deep

And dreams of gold

We must awake

Our lives to make

And in the darkness a torch we hold

From long ago when lanterns burned

Until this day

Our hearts have yearned

Her fate unknown

The Arkenstone

What was stolen

Must be returned

We must awake

And make the day

To find a song

For heart and soul

Some folk we never forget

Some kind we never forgive

Haven't seen the end of it yet

We'll fight as long as we live

All eyes on the hidden door

To the Lonely Mountain borne

We'll ride in the gathering storm

Till we get our long-forgotten gold

Far away

From misty mountains cold

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