’Twas at the summer solstice
this slaughter great befell,
Whereby the Dame Kriemhilda
avenged her heartache well
Upon her nearest kinsfolk
and many another wight.
From that time royal Etzel
knew nevermore delight.
’Twas at the summer solstice
this slaughter great befell,
Whereby the Dame Kriemhilda
avenged her heartache well
Upon her nearest kinsfolk
and many another wight.
From that time royal Etzel
knew nevermore delight.