From the hills of Lindor
A music 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 Saphire, just an elve..."
She taught that was better to lie 'bout her fame
Shame, Shame, Shame!