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 Seven cities of might
 Seven towers of light
 In the land of was
 And will be
  
 One that was great
 That loves no more
 One that loves still
 And serves her Lord

 One that is dying
 And one that is dead
 One that is poor
 With crownéd head
  
 Two that hold on
 When hope is thrust through
 The enemies within
 Have done it to you

 Seven cities of might
 Seven towers of light
 In the land of was
 And will be 

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