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Walküre:
THE BROKEN YOKE (III)



--- Zitat ---Quakes, tremors and rumbling thunder,
I feel the battle infuriating, tearing the fortunes of Beleriand asunder,
The Tyrant crieth his wrath in the abyss, an utter pillar of woes vowing to raise,
Then, horror is set loose from the depth of iron, releasing flames and evil blaze.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
JOLLY SONG



--- Zitat ---We wish you listened gladly to this jolly song,
No scorn, insult or wrong,
Hard works the gentle Hobbit in his fields,
His stick he holds pridefully, as the warrior his blade wields,
Seasons come, seasons go,
Days get warm or cool, yet never so high nor low,
Seldom is the envoy bearer of ill news,
Apart from the unknown stranger, ever fond of fizzy beer and hot stews,
Such are the mornings and nights within the merry Shire,
Come, mate, let us sing together a tune of joy, as a great happy choir.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
THE ONLY HOPE



--- Zitat ---The only hope of a deeply marred earth,
Rightly should one spread the tale, as living in legend it is worth,
This tale of sadness, mingled with pride,
Ranks upon ranks, armies contest each other and knights ride,
Across the Black Land,
The host of resistance has risen, whose valiant heads the wrong shall mend,
The king of Men and his fine kin, beside whom marches the Elven monarch wielding that fabled lance,
Spear of starlight, craft of old mystery, which ever availed the Good's cause in such deadly a dance.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
THE WRATHFUL SKIES OF DOOM



--- Zitat ---Crying anger and revenge of calamitous sort,
Roaring and shouting, for the madness and agony of his adversaries,
Murmuring all along the lands of such divided kingdom,
Uttering words of deceit and treasonous schemes,
The will of this dark sire will never rest nor have fond peace,
His spirit demands chaos and grievous remnants over which to rule,
Heinous events, scattered all along the broad continent,
A sole intent moves this relentless force,
The crushing of those who walk the earth as free and bold,
The ashes of ruin looming over the wrathful skies of doom.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
PAPER IN THE VALLEY



--- Zitat ---Old paper, kept sound in the valley,
Wonders within those pages, of an ancient world, known widely and wholly,
Fine remembrance of glory, valiant kings, grief and might of yore,
Rivendell, holy home of ours, may the weary rest beneath your trees and be made wiser by your lore.
--- Ende Zitat ---

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