There stood and waited for her
full many a noble maid,
On whom abundant sorrow
since Helka’s death had weigh’d.
The daughters of kings seven
still there Kriemhilda found,
Who were the pride and glory
of Etzel’s land around.
There stood and waited for her
full many a noble maid,
On whom abundant sorrow
since Helka’s death had weigh’d.
The daughters of kings seven
still there Kriemhilda found,
Who were the pride and glory
of Etzel’s land around.