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Walküre:
THINKING



--- Zitat ---Thinking of good and bad,
What must he be doing, that jolly lad?
Bilbo went, far away,
Almost vanished, say.

Last, he had will to join some quest,
Whose kind gifts no repose nor rest,
With the company of such strange a people,
Bored, done with the quiet oak or the gentle maple.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
DORMANT FIRE



--- Zitat ---Round the sorry kingdom,
Once hailed glorious, what an earldom!
Dormant today lie they,
Lands in the tenure of who all may.

One that may, before the eyes of Men,
Ambers needing new air, then,
A hero might come, by chance,
Waking the sleeping fire of the vassals, firmly holding his lance.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
GOOD IS NIGH



--- Zitat ---Betimes I pray,
As morn beginneth,
Bathing in thy ray,
Thus Varda commandeth.

Thou seest furthest,
Beyond pain and gloom,
Thy sacred silence soundeth loudest,
When foul spectres loom.

Sky Queen,
What shall I add to thy power?
Clear us from sin,
So never again will we cower.

Invoking light,
I shall not sigh,
Knowing well in plight,
That Good is verily nigh.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
ORDER IN THE BLUE



--- Zitat ---Order in the blue,
It ever amuses me,
So splendid a hue,
Revered in plea.

Not wave or turbulent tide,
A broad sky of brightness,
Infinite and wide,
Piercing dark in whiteness.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
OLD MAN, STRANGE ROD



--- Zitat ---Really, it's as we tell,
Amidst folks, loud and well,
Queer visitor, without doubt,
Selling mystery and showing clout.

Such is of those ones the route,
Abroad, an exotic fruit,
Faraway traveller,
Not much for your eyes, but a mere teller.

Some times, he comes and goes,
Regardless of odds and laws,
Old man, pointy hat,
Unwilling to part suddenly or fret.

Old man, that he beseems,
Weary visage, tired limbs,
Albeit the rod he bears,
Hint at the true power he actually wears.
--- Ende Zitat ---

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