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Walküre:
GONE WITH THE WIND



--- Zitat ---Gone with the wind,
By the hand of a fiend,
A fine singer, bound to wither,
In a cage, deprived of ether.

Deprived of world's air,
Won and vanquished by the wicked sire of that lair,
A lord of ghouls,
Who on earth shall ever dare enter the cursed castle but fools?
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
THE CONTRACT



--- Zitat ---Bilbo, Bilbo, we hope you're well and sound,
Your warm dwelling empty have we found,
Was the enterprise worth, were so all the battles you shall have fought?
Surely have you signed a contract of hazard, which tons of worries has indeed wrought.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
WREATHED IN THE MIST



--- Zitat ---Wreathed in silent mist,
So calm and quiet lie the peaks,
Which darkness did twist,
Thence come vapour, dust and leaks.

Mountains that saw much befall,
Raised in the past as malevolent wall,
The fate of their inhabitants ever has swung,
Between might and ruin, in suspension hung.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
FROZEN GAOL



--- Zitat ---Silent and still,
Wheels go not in the northern mill,
All seems to lie wasted,
Is this the sour war the world tasted?

As the third chapter of Arda began,
Pawns were moved, schemes were made to lay siege to Men,
An old horror engraved in the dense ice,
Pains which had not been seen for long by mortal eyes.

The frozen gaol was broken,
Undone, upset, woken,
Perfidious chill came with the new winter,
Setting loose the blood-thirsty hunter.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
RETREAT



--- Zitat ---Retreat, we shall hence retreat,
Foolish is to linger in the ends of wit,
We shall give up the bridge and forsake these walls,
Scattered and wounded by the strife that left nought else but holes.

Packs upon packs of filth will hold dominion,
Over the famed city of Gondor,
Which Men defended with admirable ardour,
From darts and arrows of Sauron's minion.
--- Ende Zitat ---

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