.Donner brüllt wild, Sturm peitscht das Land
Ein goldener Schild blitzt in der Maidenhand
Der Hufe Schlag hallt durch die raue Nacht
Und weithin erschallt...
Der Ruf der Walküre zur Schlacht!
[Kehrreim:]
Stahl blitzt kalt und Algiz glüht auf der Walküre Schild
Her.
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