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In Memorial of His Majesty Reinhard von Lohengramm by Tristan von Critic I marked thee in my dream Whispering like a breeze But yet, penetrating like thy glare Thou shall be marked in legend With the vow to banish the darkness Thy legacy lasts before thee Like a miracle for eternity Thou shall never be tamed Even when time declared war against Thy Majesty Thou sneered with a whisper, soft and fragile But still, holding the glory in front of thy legion Time, is never fair He is a tyrant that plunders He is a demon that wrecks He plunders the helm of life from every dreamer he met He wrecks the prime of heroes everywhere he slept And time, never cares Even Odin was ashamed into anger by thy marvel Thus, he called for thy presence Imprisoned on the barque of time Thou left behind a world Filled with nothing but emptiness I marked thee in my dream My Majesty, Reinhard von Lohengramm |
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