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Walküre:
ARDUOUS, BUT NOT VAIN



--- Zitat ---Arduous might be the road,
Augur well or woefully bode,
Never vain, though,
Dark and gloomy as an underworld foe.

Thee we are not forswear,
Not even in the shackles of the worst night-mare,
For well knoweth the soul in sorrow,
That brighter thou wilt make the next morrow.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
BAD THUNDER



--- Zitat ---Tonight almost have I fainted,
Struck by roaring storm,
Raging and unwanted,
Akin to loud waves which round the oceans furiously roam.

Bad thunder often betokens nefarious fate,
Some bloody clash is being fought of late,
I wonder, what shall be of our kindred friends of known fame?
Pray, make the wicked blade miss its aim.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
I WILL TO DIE



--- Zitat ---Ramparts of this miserable world,
No longer may you cage my fiery ghost,
Bards shall sing and hail this day by hundredfold,
Honoured in sagas to the most.

The shield-maiden rides swift towards her demise,
I will to perish in the blaze of my love and die,
A new dawn shall nonetheless rise,
Upon a shattered soil, where my sad spoils are endly to lie.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
SHARD OF HEAVEN



--- Zitat ---Imladris, you verily hold the keys of wellness,
Same places are not, hallowed by such fairness,
Indeed, the arts of your dwellers has made you a veritable shard of heaven,
Whose righteous tale is spread across the vast seas which we deem seven.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
PRIME FLARE



--- Zitat ---Prime flare in darkness,
Splendour of fairness,
Lightening the ways past the skies,
Trodden by thy very kind, saint and wise.

There, a prime flare is ever-lit,
Piercing the obscure veil of that sidereal pit,
What thou in bygone days haddest made,
To gift light to primaeval nights, never meant to fade.
--- Ende Zitat ---

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