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childeofloki The Sack of the Gods by Rudyard Kipling
Strangers drawn from the ends of the earth, jeweled and plumed were we.
I was Lord of the Inca race, and she was Queen of the Sea.
Under the stars beyond our stars where the new-forged meteors glow
Hotly we stormed Valhalla, a million years ago.
Ever 'neath high Valhalla Hall the well-tuned horns
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