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Never lost

Lightning strikes bringing forth the rains
to smoother the flames which took the witch,
she stood so proud,as the people raged in hate and fear
she stood so calm as the fire sang her name

from a distance the sight he does gaze
in curiosity and calm disgust
around his neck Thor does rest
upon his shield the sun does blaze

the circle will bring back that which it takes
to give to life what Hell can not contain
back from the ninth world in another form
born from the great mother life is reborn

in solemn pride he grasps his pendent.
that beautiful creature given to life
then to death to give back to life
such is the way all things must pass
till the day he knows he shall, glimpse again that beautiful witch.