In the valley,
he found his toy,
that of a heathen,
Woe me! eyeless I am,
none will meet them,
the toy wept and spoke:
Lost in me the gods,
shackles on my feet,
lost in me the gods,
shackles on my hands,
lust in us o' god!
you on my lips ..
In the valley,
he broke his toy;
free then lips,
hands and feet,
away heathen!
eyes saw more,
all will meet them.
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