Waysides again my lonely brink While my distant ships to insignificance must sink Travelling well leaves no trace to see The keeper needs neither lock nor key Once I had fully known, the sleeping truth in memories overgrown Still weak and soft, but strong in tone, the waters flow and grind the stones Five colours make me go blind! Five heads circling around my mind! Then she appeared with shaking ground, a phantom black a devouring cloud Lady giant tall as mountain, fellminded walks the land for the death of men Lady giant tall as mountain, fellminded walks the land for the woe of men Showing me her valley soon Where her eye is the sun her heart is the moon Lady giant tall as mountain, fellminded walks the land for the death of men Lady giant tall as mountain, fellminded walks the land for the woe of men
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