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Come the Golden AgeTwo great halls under the SunMost wondrous of all thingsTwelve great thrones to be with the OneMighty seats of judgementIn the gilded hallBuild now great forges of fireHammer, tong and anvilTo forge all other toolsWork with metal, stone and woodVast hoards of goldGolden houses riseUpon their thrones of judgement,Above the living earth,Maggots finding life in flesh,Will be granted their birthGaining the likeness of menKnowledge and understandingDwelling deep inside the groundModsognir and Durin's kin[The Sibyl's Prohepcy : 11-16]
