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Walküre:

--- Zitat ---Cupidity and folly
Shall hardly make thee jolly.
The fortunes of a king
May dwindle, so we sing.

Some desire sundry stones,
Turning friends in utter bones.
Others burrow well below,
Unto biding dormant foe.
--- Ende Zitat ---





--- Zitat ---Three Bearers of afore
To future mankind's Lore
Have bidden grand farewell,
Pursuing Valmar's Bell.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:

--- Zitat ---Say, o stranger:
Art thou a ranger?
Art thou a fiend
Amid fell wind?

This hamlet, nay,
Is no free way
For all to take
In staying or break.

I will, aye,
For peril's nigh,
Thy business mind
And speak unkind.

That homely inn,
Concealing sin,
Thy scope may aid
And not by blade.
--- Ende Zitat ---





--- Zitat ---You must be twice your age,
As astute a mage.
You must have gone to war
In older winter's lore.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:

--- Zitat ---Filthy minion of the Eye,
Men have gone beyond the lie
Which bound us all to grave deceit,
Until the King had kindled wit.

We march abreast to end the war,
Should mankind's fate be sunk in gore;
We battle doom and utter slaves
Whom shadows nurture, deep in caves.
--- Ende Zitat ---





--- Zitat ---Keep so fair a stone,
Testament of Noon.
Thou shalt sit on throne,
Striking darkness swoon!
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:

--- Zitat ---I shall vanquish wanton ogre:
'Tis a promise by the sword!
Though my ranks have dwindled meagre,
Ever-true I keep such word!
--- Ende Zitat ---





--- Zitat ---How grand a liege could I deceive?
My counsel aideth those who grieve.
If lesser man thou deemest me,
I did aught else but worry thee.

The skilful wizard is to lend
His precious art we all commend,
Should horse-lords heed his good advice
Which none of kings rejected thrice.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:

--- Zitat ---You're only fiend and guileful slave
Who kingly friendship was to crave,
Whereas I fell in wicked sleep,
Akin to foe around my keep!

No fool am I to trust you more,
For treason drives your tongue at core;
My rusting blade has will to find
So cunning one, deceitful mind.
--- Ende Zitat ---

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