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Walküre:
TRAGEDY OF THE COMMON



--- Zitat ---Common he was, merry as morn,
Seeking new stories to tell, among his folk of corn,
Fancying the unusual and strange,
Yearning the mystery within his short range.

Until fortune had spelt a cruel fate,
From the mud-tainted pond, he retrieved a treasure of hate,
Gold, though ominous sign of grave to befall,
When moon-less night shall have fallen and shadow breached the Good's wall.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
SPLENDID GRAVES



--- Zitat ---Deep in the once-sunny Isle of Gift, beneath the sacred peak,
Lay the graves of old kings and queens, entombed with their crown and royal stick,
Below the holy temple of the One,
Which would ever rest unspoilt from vice, bathing Númenor in its noon's sun.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
HEAVY BURDEN



--- Zitat ---On thy shoulders are the fates of time and matter,
The fate of earth's deepest, which only He may shatter,
The course and journey of celestial lamps, over whose endless going thou art ever to rule,
Gifting thy power to the whole of us, keeping afar wight and ghoul.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
MY, SO DEAR A MAGE!



--- Zitat ---So fond treads he the green way of the Shire,
Drawn to the humble and mere, they say, whom few verily admire,
Bringing with him lots of tales of old,
Of how the world used to be warmer and bold.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
FALLEN IN JUST



--- Zitat ---Leading the proud host into the realm of night,
Close to darkness and appalling infernal sight,
The prince faltered not until duty was fairly done,
Many lives were ended, so that right won.

Evil, beleaguered and caught,
Utterly vanquished, for three kings its devils fought,
The loyal guardian of the tower died in ferocious clash, holding his ground as every servant of light must,
Not perished in vain, but fallen in just.
--- Ende Zitat ---

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