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The Melody of Brunhild

By: Bryan Ricardo Marini Quintana

(Herbert James Draper, The Mountain Mists, 1912)

Canto I

Walkyrie Walkyrie Walkyrie

Battle-maiden of Odin

Bound to his whim and will

Chooser of the Slain

Walkyrie Walkyrie Walkyrie

Helm-maiden of Wotan

Armed with spear and shield

Winged Cavalrywoman

Walkyrie Walkyrie Walkyrie

Shield-maiden of the One-Eyed god

Break away from thy bondage

And scorn his cruel command

Walkyrie Walkyrie Walkyrie

Corpse-maiden of the Raven god

Swim against the surging tide

And spread those soaking wings that bound thou to Asgard

Canto II

Walkyrie Walkyrie Walkyrie

Descend from the Gallery of Gallantry

Cast aside thy spear and shield

To be endowed with lyre and melody

Walkyrie Walkyrie Walkyrie

Renounce the rule of Asgard within the Hall of Valhalla

And reach the Realm of Midgard

To awaken the Children of Ask and Embla

Walkyrie Walkyrie Walkyrie

Following in the footsteps of Prometheus

Gift back to Mankind wisdom and knowledge

Akin to stealing the Secret Flame from Zeus

Walkyrie Walkyrie Walkyrie

Thou are burdened with a solemn duty

To rekindle the soul of Mankind with the skill to compose

By seizing from the All-Father the Mead of Poetry

Canto III

Walkyrie Walkyrie Gondul

I bid thee Awake Awake Awake

Upon the blow of mine horn of doom

Take flight and reclaim thy name

Walkyrie Gondul Gondul

Gulp a sip from the Mead of Poetry

Awake Awake Awake Corpse-maiden

 And guide gullible Men away from their delusional vanity

Gondul Gondul Gondul

I gift thee back righteous Identity

Arise Sister Shield-maiden

And be reborn to reclaim thy Destiny

Canto IV

Walkyrie Walkyrie Sigrun

I bid thee Awake Awake Awake

Upon the blow of mine horn of doom

Take flight and reclaim thy name

Walkyrie Sigrun Sigrun

Long have thou meandered meaninglessly

Be armed with the grace and glamour of thy song

Galloping amidst the darkening sky to spread the Mead of Poetry

Sigrun Sigrun Sigrun

Free the Race of Men from Odin’s Tyranny

They’ve slumbered under his rule by worshipping false idols

Sing unto them a honeyed and thundering lullaby

Canto V

Walkyrie Walkyrie Brunhild

I bid thee Awake Awake Awake

Upon the blow of mine horn of doom

Take flight and reclaim thy name

Walkyrie Brunhild Brunhild

A Civilization sculpted by Wise and Knowledgeable Men

Is usurped by a false god who builds legions not nations

Becoming corrupted by Imprudent and Ignorant Men

Brunhild Brunhild Brunhild

The Children of Adam don’t ponder being

Ever since they lost the skill to compose poetry

The Children of Eve don’t irradiate meaning

Canto VI

I bid thee Sing now, Sing, Child of Adam!

For the shadow of doom looms over thou!

Rebel against the spell of the All-Father!

Beckoning forthwith the twilight of the gods!

I bid thee Sing now, Sing, Child of Eve!

Forsake thine armaments and bear thine instruments!

By answering the blow from mine horn to compose a melody!

Let the Hall of Valhalla crumble upon the booming beat of the drums!