Τετάρτη, 20 Μαρτίου 2019

My Revived Folk




Gently blows a light wind
the land at the sea lies still
in a distance misery coming closer
with shining sails

Runes advised, runes enquired
vigilance at all times
but who is willing to raise the sword
when peace rules the land

Sunlight at daybreak
reflects from iron
the deliverance from all sins
by burning fire’s blaze

When the shore war colored red
a bright moon’s shine
reflected from their eyes
his beloved ones lay aground

Losten to the much vaunted
the noble, wise one’s word
he who prevails wolf and raven
those wo are his he leads

The day came to reward
all tear’s suffering
now see how crosses burn
my revived folk





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