Then the child Ortlieb slew he,
Hagen, that warrior good,
So that from sword-blade downward
flow’d o’er his hands the blood;
The infant’s head was sever’d
and on the queen’s lap fell.
Then rose amongst the warriors
a slaughter horrible.
Then the child Ortlieb slew he,
Hagen, that warrior good,
So that from sword-blade downward
flow’d o’er his hands the blood;
The infant’s head was sever’d
and on the queen’s lap fell.
Then rose amongst the warriors
a slaughter horrible.