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Rite for Álfröđull, the Elven trail

In opposite to where many an old tale tells about frightful figures
we the elven are made from light, we are ever fleeting formations
from elysian planes we strive against striding striders

invoking sol, sun, victor, vice,
we know not of burden
troll trombones might call
into soil.

I rhapsodize
from wooded vales
ringend  blue
soft brown
hazel hills

purification
is calling through
hexen light

elven disc
I encompass peace

release relieve
from these gallows
strange stranglehold
called human

from flax
all stigma
inhabited
in linen lies

we bleed
all salt
away

beloved
compliant
let this

convenant
begin

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