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Ja, jag vill leva jag vill dö i Norden

Wotan's Wehrwolf
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Where is the horse and the rider?
Where is the horn that was blowing?

They are gone.

They have passed like rain on the mountains,
like the wind in the meadows.

The days have gone down in the west, behind the hills, and into shadow....

Just a dark figure standing in the light.
nothing. everything. yummy food!