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The Drought Song
Rider, Rider! Wrathfully charge!
Bring rain deperately needed.
Fend off Eotuns fighting our stocks
Strike fear in their hearts with Mjolnir.
If Thou cherish Thy lands and folk,
O' Charioteer, charge with haste!
Resound of Thy thunder alone
Plagues the hearts of thurses so foul.
What must be done to make lightning
Strike and rain fall amain this day?
Our offerings to Thee, All-Might,
Always are worth the price of rain.
© Justin Douglas Blackford
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