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On Avaric's white plain, where the
icarcuc now ings
To steepo of Terrain from tour- of -the-kings,
And damozels twice-seven
his brides have all become:
A far cry from heaven and a
long road from home-
The strong-hoof of the starhorse
must hallow him unguessed
If adamant's edge is to plunder
Then, only, may the war horse
and warrior's arise
To rally the warhosts, and thunder
the skies...
But first there must assemble
ones icari would claim.
A bride in the temple
must enter the flame,
With steeds found for six brothers,beyond a dust deepsea
And new across reckoned, a wand
given wings-
That when a princess- royal's
to have tasted of the tree,
Then far from Esternesse's
city, these things:
A gathering of gargoyles,
a feasting on the stone,
The witch of Westernesse's
hag overthrown.
Whereafter shall commence
such a cruel sorceress War,
TO wrest recompense
for a land leaguered sore.
With her broadsword burning brightm
the shadow black- as- night,
from exile returning,
shall dare dragons might
For love of one above who, flag
unfurled, love must stand,
The pearl of the soul of the world
in her hand.
When winterock to water
falls flooding, foes to drown,
Ravenna's own daughter
shall kindle the crown.