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Three lights for the DJ-kings under the sky,
Seven for the party-goers in their neon glow,
Nine for the dancers who never ask why,
One for the Dark Lord with the beats that flow,
In the Land of Shadows where the strobe lights show.
One Beat to rule them all, One Beat to find them,
One Beat to bring them all and in the rhythm bind them.
In the Land of Shadows where the strobe lights show.
"One does not simply walk into Mordor."